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Bruni

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Show Name: Burnt By Lust
Name: Bruni
Gender: Stallion
Color: Sooty Palomino

Height: 14.2 hh
Parents: Foundation

Age: 2 years
Personality: Flirt | Clingy | Hopeless Romantic | Distracted

Bruni exudes flirtatious vibes all the time but truly on the inside, he is shaking in awkwardness. He hates flirting but can't help how mares consume his mind. He gets so infatuated by a pretty mare and can't get her out of his mind. He can come across as too eager or clingy. Even though he has had some terrible rejections from mares, he can't stop believing in love. He can get distracted by things very easily. Some might describe him as having ADD. He tries really hard to give off an extroverted, confident persona, but he is a softy behind closed doors.

Story: The first time I was in love was several years ago. As a cocky jock, I competed in a lot of shows in arenas across the country. I was even trying to travel abroad and go to international competitions. My emotions were an oversight. I simply forgot my main goal and priority of competing: to win. Her slim frame and well defined muscles were so tantalizing. The way her mane and tail flowed with the subtle breeze had my eyes locked on her. The sun radiated off of her soft grey coat. She was absolutely stunning and so out of my league. But I thought that my titles and ribbons gave me a fighting chance at her. I did not even know her name or hear her speak but she was the one. For three days of competing, my eyes searched desperately through the stalls, crowds, arenas, to hopelessly catch a glimpse of her grace. My heart exuded warmth and a sense of safety when I would see her even for a split second. But, quickly that dosage of her was not enough and I was aggravated and irritated. I craved more. I needed more in order to feel good again. To feel whole. It was as if she were a magnet and I was simply a paperclip. I could not resist those soft brown eyes staring deeply into my soul and filling me up with every good feeling. For days I tried to pull my rider closer to her but he quite simply did not understand. Until the last day of competition where we were standing side by side. On the inside, I was drooling over her and imagining her coming back with me to my home and being my forever. I smiled at her and said "Best of luck." She gave me an annoyed side glare and rolled her eyes. Instantly, I knew it was not love. It was simply lust and I was once again burnt out emotionally.
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