Post by *Crimson Rain }{ on Jan 12, 2009 16:50:29 GMT -5
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Name;; And tell me love, why should I tell you? When you'll just use it to puncture my heart with a spear of hatred? Amuse me: My parents named me Black Lightning, but Lightning will do.
Breed;; Can you not see it in the way I walk, the way my tail flicks and my face dips? I am an Arabian you fool, what else would I be?
Age;; I've walked the Earth for 5 years and counting - I was a winter babe.
Height;; 15.2
Gender;; Well I'm not an idiot, therefor I'm not a male. So I've got a riddle for you, it's really hard, but don't freak out! I'm not a male, so what am I? A female you say? Well of course you dunce!
Alliance;; Though this is no doubt surprising to you, I am Godly. Why should the lands be ruled by one mental, selfish being? And that one will most likely be a stallion at that! No, I'm fighting against it.
Personality;; Haha, well, let's just say that the word "nice" just isn't in my vocabulary. So in simple terms, I'm a bitch. I don't care about your problems, and I don't want to hear them. Why should I care? What have you ever done for me? I prefer to be the manager of my own karma and I don't need you meddling with it! I'm a loner and I don't like company all too much, though the need to rule runs strong in my veins. Because I'm a mare it would be unnatural of me to claim a land, but I plan on becoming Alphess at some point - I will have a high-ranking position. I'm strong-willed and would make an excellent leader - anyone can see that. I'm not afraid to speak my mind, so don't take it too personal. I've been known to anger many stags and fae's, but I don't really care what you think of me or what you're feeling at that moment anyway. I don't care for foals and simply see them as an annoyance, but when the time comes I guess I'll have children. If things go as planned (and I'm sure they will) I'll have to if I want a successor. You know that mare that is angry at the world but a sweet heart on the inside? Yeah, well I'm not that kind of girl honey - so cry me a river build a bridge and get over it. I'm not even looking for a mate right now, let alone a herd. But I'd better settle down soon don't you think? I've heard of those monsters, those big cats that are searching to muder everyone in their way. If I'm in a herd, the chances that they'll get me before someone else is greater.
History;; Growing up was something difficult, not at all easy. My mother was (in human terms) single during my birth and did the best she could to raise me right. She was constantly trying to find another male to give her better company than I, and she would constantly leave me in a cave or forest somewhere while she went out flirting. I loved my mother, I really did, but the loneliness I suffered impacted me greatly - needless to say that I am, indeed, wounded. It was my attitude that was affected the most, but I'm happy with the way I act. One day when I turned a year, my mother left me like she always did...but never returned. When I turned 21/2 I was making my way through such a dreadful path when I stumbled across an Andalusian stallion - literally. I had been loping through quickly and tripped over a branch before ramming into him...His name was Blood Rising I believe. We had a conversation for an entire hour before he took me under his wing. When I turned 3 we bred. The next morning I had woken my eyes only to see that he had left - he never came back either. A good few months later I gave birth to a miracle: 3 foals. That's right, triplets - I've never been in more pain I swear. One was black, another was white, and the last (and smallest) was gray. I stayed with them for a few days before a roaming herd came across us. Knowing that none of them would survive with all of the traveling I did, I passed them over to another mare who (with the combined effort of the herd) would take care of them. Now I'm 5 and still not satisfied - wonder why.....
Example Post;; The sounds of nature were all around me - chirping birds, the rustling leaf's. Most would find these sounds comforting and relaxing; to me they were nothing more than an annoyance disturbing my sleep. The sky was streamed in pinks, reds and oranges as the run rose over the horizon. The flamming ball of gas painted a picture artist's could never hope to capture outside of their dreams. My eyes were still half shut, but my ears were already moving as I listened to my surroundings - instinctively of course. I had nothing to worry about because Blood Rising had to be near by. Getting to my feet, I let a yawn escape my lips as I shook myself with a violent vibration in an attempt to stretch out my muscles. Trotting out of the cave, my ebon coat was already shinning in the morning light. I snorted - Blood Rising was no where in sight. Lowering my head to the ground, my blaring nostrils took in the stale scent of him; leading away from the cave behind me. Horror painted my features as I realized what had happened: He had left me, just like she had. But this was worse - I was pregnant. In a state of denial I waited in that cave for two days, just hoping that there had been a mistake and he was coming back for me - but he never did. So I did as I usually would and shook it off, deciding to attempt to put the past behind me and move on. Months later I gave birth to three foals - two males and one females. They were doomed right from the start, I could not take care of all three of them. But as fate would have it, a Light herd came across us. I left them deep within a cavern and ventured into the herd. After a good bit of discussion, I led one of the herd mares to the cavern and left her to take care of them. I loved my children, but the only way they would survive was if they never knew of my existence. So I left them and continued on till these lands caught my eye inpaticular.
Name;; And tell me love, why should I tell you? When you'll just use it to puncture my heart with a spear of hatred? Amuse me: My parents named me Black Lightning, but Lightning will do.
Breed;; Can you not see it in the way I walk, the way my tail flicks and my face dips? I am an Arabian you fool, what else would I be?
Age;; I've walked the Earth for 5 years and counting - I was a winter babe.
Height;; 15.2
Gender;; Well I'm not an idiot, therefor I'm not a male. So I've got a riddle for you, it's really hard, but don't freak out! I'm not a male, so what am I? A female you say? Well of course you dunce!
Alliance;; Though this is no doubt surprising to you, I am Godly. Why should the lands be ruled by one mental, selfish being? And that one will most likely be a stallion at that! No, I'm fighting against it.
Personality;; Haha, well, let's just say that the word "nice" just isn't in my vocabulary. So in simple terms, I'm a bitch. I don't care about your problems, and I don't want to hear them. Why should I care? What have you ever done for me? I prefer to be the manager of my own karma and I don't need you meddling with it! I'm a loner and I don't like company all too much, though the need to rule runs strong in my veins. Because I'm a mare it would be unnatural of me to claim a land, but I plan on becoming Alphess at some point - I will have a high-ranking position. I'm strong-willed and would make an excellent leader - anyone can see that. I'm not afraid to speak my mind, so don't take it too personal. I've been known to anger many stags and fae's, but I don't really care what you think of me or what you're feeling at that moment anyway. I don't care for foals and simply see them as an annoyance, but when the time comes I guess I'll have children. If things go as planned (and I'm sure they will) I'll have to if I want a successor. You know that mare that is angry at the world but a sweet heart on the inside? Yeah, well I'm not that kind of girl honey - so cry me a river build a bridge and get over it. I'm not even looking for a mate right now, let alone a herd. But I'd better settle down soon don't you think? I've heard of those monsters, those big cats that are searching to muder everyone in their way. If I'm in a herd, the chances that they'll get me before someone else is greater.
History;; Growing up was something difficult, not at all easy. My mother was (in human terms) single during my birth and did the best she could to raise me right. She was constantly trying to find another male to give her better company than I, and she would constantly leave me in a cave or forest somewhere while she went out flirting. I loved my mother, I really did, but the loneliness I suffered impacted me greatly - needless to say that I am, indeed, wounded. It was my attitude that was affected the most, but I'm happy with the way I act. One day when I turned a year, my mother left me like she always did...but never returned. When I turned 21/2 I was making my way through such a dreadful path when I stumbled across an Andalusian stallion - literally. I had been loping through quickly and tripped over a branch before ramming into him...His name was Blood Rising I believe. We had a conversation for an entire hour before he took me under his wing. When I turned 3 we bred. The next morning I had woken my eyes only to see that he had left - he never came back either. A good few months later I gave birth to a miracle: 3 foals. That's right, triplets - I've never been in more pain I swear. One was black, another was white, and the last (and smallest) was gray. I stayed with them for a few days before a roaming herd came across us. Knowing that none of them would survive with all of the traveling I did, I passed them over to another mare who (with the combined effort of the herd) would take care of them. Now I'm 5 and still not satisfied - wonder why.....
Example Post;; The sounds of nature were all around me - chirping birds, the rustling leaf's. Most would find these sounds comforting and relaxing; to me they were nothing more than an annoyance disturbing my sleep. The sky was streamed in pinks, reds and oranges as the run rose over the horizon. The flamming ball of gas painted a picture artist's could never hope to capture outside of their dreams. My eyes were still half shut, but my ears were already moving as I listened to my surroundings - instinctively of course. I had nothing to worry about because Blood Rising had to be near by. Getting to my feet, I let a yawn escape my lips as I shook myself with a violent vibration in an attempt to stretch out my muscles. Trotting out of the cave, my ebon coat was already shinning in the morning light. I snorted - Blood Rising was no where in sight. Lowering my head to the ground, my blaring nostrils took in the stale scent of him; leading away from the cave behind me. Horror painted my features as I realized what had happened: He had left me, just like she had. But this was worse - I was pregnant. In a state of denial I waited in that cave for two days, just hoping that there had been a mistake and he was coming back for me - but he never did. So I did as I usually would and shook it off, deciding to attempt to put the past behind me and move on. Months later I gave birth to three foals - two males and one females. They were doomed right from the start, I could not take care of all three of them. But as fate would have it, a Light herd came across us. I left them deep within a cavern and ventured into the herd. After a good bit of discussion, I led one of the herd mares to the cavern and left her to take care of them. I loved my children, but the only way they would survive was if they never knew of my existence. So I left them and continued on till these lands caught my eye inpaticular.
