Post by Loyalty on Aug 19, 2006 16:04:09 GMT
Name:
Seeking Loyalty
Age:
4
Gender:
Femmora
Alliance:
Sacred
Breed:
Arabian x Trotter x Langra
Colour:
White
Markings:
Brown snip
Mane/Tail colour:
White
Height:
15hh
Personality:
At nature she is hardy and stubborn, and won't give up without a fight. She is bossy and hates to be corrected when wrong. But she is also kind and caring and will always put others needs before those of herself. She often takes time just to sit and look at the world around her and is prone to day dreaming, about far off places. She also likes to get things right and when she was younger, she used to lavish pride and attention from her dam and sire. She can also be at times serious and able.
History:
For the first two years of her life she lived in happiness, her Sire and Dam were always there for her, and she had all the attention and love she could want. However on the eve of her second summer her father died, of a strange illness that was never identified. Shaken her Dam bought her up as best she could, but it wasn't the same after that. However she left her mothers herd, where her mother was a Band Mare, and headed out to find her own path in life and make her own decision's.
Sample post:
The East wind blew strong in 'er face, and th' golden sun 'as yet to fully rise. The new day bought exiting smells to 'er nares, a small shy escaped 'er maw, as 'he thought of th' say ahead. But at th' moment th' world was at peace, was perfect. For a time, 'he could forget th' need to find a place to call home and th' need to keep traveling. 'er Pinions ached from several days hard trotting. 'er steel grey visionaries swept across th' terra. With small groan of consent 'he set off pinion slowly setting into an easy rhythm.
'he looked around th' terra 'he was crossing with mild interest, 'he 'ad seen many like it. 'he was half wondering if 'he should 'ave indeed stayed in th' herd that 'he 'ad been born into when 'he caught sight of a glittering line on the horizon. 'he blinked momentarily, stunned. No. It couldn't possibly be....or could it? There was no amount of water than large in th' whole world. Th' small lakes and oasis that 'er past 'erd 'ad stopped at were not nearly as large. 'he cast it aside as a ridiculous, hallucination. But as 'he got closer, 'he saw it was indeed, a very, very large pool of water. 'he stood back suddenly shy of th' water, but soon went down to investigate.
Picture:
Seeking Loyalty
Age:
4
Gender:
Femmora
Alliance:
Sacred
Breed:
Arabian x Trotter x Langra
Colour:
White
Markings:
Brown snip
Mane/Tail colour:
White
Height:
15hh
Personality:
At nature she is hardy and stubborn, and won't give up without a fight. She is bossy and hates to be corrected when wrong. But she is also kind and caring and will always put others needs before those of herself. She often takes time just to sit and look at the world around her and is prone to day dreaming, about far off places. She also likes to get things right and when she was younger, she used to lavish pride and attention from her dam and sire. She can also be at times serious and able.
History:
For the first two years of her life she lived in happiness, her Sire and Dam were always there for her, and she had all the attention and love she could want. However on the eve of her second summer her father died, of a strange illness that was never identified. Shaken her Dam bought her up as best she could, but it wasn't the same after that. However she left her mothers herd, where her mother was a Band Mare, and headed out to find her own path in life and make her own decision's.
Sample post:
The East wind blew strong in 'er face, and th' golden sun 'as yet to fully rise. The new day bought exiting smells to 'er nares, a small shy escaped 'er maw, as 'he thought of th' say ahead. But at th' moment th' world was at peace, was perfect. For a time, 'he could forget th' need to find a place to call home and th' need to keep traveling. 'er Pinions ached from several days hard trotting. 'er steel grey visionaries swept across th' terra. With small groan of consent 'he set off pinion slowly setting into an easy rhythm.
'he looked around th' terra 'he was crossing with mild interest, 'he 'ad seen many like it. 'he was half wondering if 'he should 'ave indeed stayed in th' herd that 'he 'ad been born into when 'he caught sight of a glittering line on the horizon. 'he blinked momentarily, stunned. No. It couldn't possibly be....or could it? There was no amount of water than large in th' whole world. Th' small lakes and oasis that 'er past 'erd 'ad stopped at were not nearly as large. 'he cast it aside as a ridiculous, hallucination. But as 'he got closer, 'he saw it was indeed, a very, very large pool of water. 'he stood back suddenly shy of th' water, but soon went down to investigate.
Picture:
