*~Ponkey~*
*~Stats~*
Name: Ponkey, previously Jessie
Species: Equus Caballus (horse)
Breed: Pony of the Americans
Colour: Apalloosa
Gender: Female
Mate: Navajo
*~Story~*
Imp: "It was a long bus ride to the Grade 7 camp, and I spent most of it drawing, chatting, looking out the window, or taking pictures. This was the trip that most kids at my school had dreamt of since kindergarten. Grade 6 camp had been okay, but their were strict rules, and a teacher in every cabin. So much for late night gossip! Older students had told us that Grade 7 camp was the best camp ever! Most people affectionatly referred to it as "resort camp" due to its large pool, free wi-fi, cool activities, and the fact we were allowed to bring electronic devices for free time.
At the camp we would have a bunch of activities we would get to do in a day, there was a ropes course, a team obstacle course, a pool, horse riding, archery, a petting zoo for free time. The first day at camp was great! I loved all of the activities even though I was a bit small for archery. The only activities we didn't get to do the first day were the team obstacle course, swimming, and horse riding. The food that night at dinner was great! So was breakfast the next morning, and I couldn't wait for lunch! Right after breakfast we headed straight to the obstacle course which was amazing as well! I couldn't wait for horse riding. The people who had already done it were buzzing about a horse they called "the zorse", I had seen her when other groups had passed by, and I had to admit that she was a pretty horse. When it was our turn to ride horses, I couldn't believe my luck when I got her! I am a smaller person, and she was a smaller horse. It was a match made in camp heaven. She was a difficult horse to ride, she always would pull her head down to eat grass, but since I was a the end of the line it didn't matter much. No matter how much she irritated me, I enjoyed riding her, and found I really liked her. Even though I had to leave camp and Ponkey behind, I never forgot about my beautiful horse."
*~Ponkey Now~*
Even though I haven't seen Ponkey for almost a year now, she still lives on in my heart as a cherished charry. My imaginary Ponkey is excitable, energetic and loving, and has a mate named Navajo. Navajo was named after my friend's horse at camp.
*~Art of Ponkey~*
the real Ponkey
by Compumon
by Harliquinduck
