Post by [x.heartbreaker.x] on Aug 12, 2006 17:01:11 GMT
Name
Nevaeh
Age
4 Rotations
Gender
Vixen
Alliance
Light
Breed
Arabian//Buckskin
Colour
A golden dun hueage
Markings
Angelic white star on her forehead
Mane/Tail colour
Ebony tainted
Height
15.8 hh
Personality
A vixen of true feelings,a delicate heart that represents her gentle touch in words and movements.Loyal to family and close friends as they respond the same way.Stubborn at times,always trying to have the best possible.Always believed in what is right and never gives up for this matter.Never hesitant about revealing her inner emotions and depends on others a lot,yet still a bit independant.She will never back down from a fight for she sticks up for her own rights as well as others.
History*
Unknown
Sample post
((A bit random but you can get the gist of how I roleplay although this is a stag I play on another site))
The storm's wild antics was only dull sceanery to the stag for he had encountered many before.Yet,not one as deceiving as this one.Surely all other lights would heal of the call he sent out and find shelter before it injured,and destroyed many equines,leaving them with the helpless fear of defeat.But coming back to reality the soft lyrics of the yearling caught his harks that swiveled cautiously.Mug dipped in acceptence as velveteens parted,a responce of his own doing shall clear a bit up to inform,
As many have.Which clan do you come from?But you are accepted into my herdlands for there is protection amongst every step you take.
He reassured her.His nature was always doing just that.Eclipse wanted mares and stallions alike to be comforted enough to stay in his presence.And protection was what they came for at this time.But as his almond visionaires softened at the sight of the heavens baring and disregarding confrontation.The sun cringed,attempting to allow passage of it's gift as the storm rolled off.The soft roars of thunder were being swallowed and fading in frustration.All others were going to feel it's wrath but they had protection amongst their herds.
Visionaries gave a content gaze to Sanctuary's possession as a smirk was all that could tug at his velveteens.Pistons rustled as he took an uneasy step into the world's grasp of sunlight.His sun-kissed pelt felt loosened as the glare started to bleech his peltage drie.Boa arched as his dial dipped in their direction.Soft nicker flared from his deep chest as a sign of safety.Pearls lashed at the vegetation for he enjoyed it once filtered with the heaven's bathing.All that could be made of the storm was a faint light that brightened up the heavens,looking as daybreak.
But something had caught his eye as visionaries once more gaze way to the skys.A beautiful sight indeed but rare on his turf.A mix of vibrant colors were aligned in a neat little streak,colliding into the sky's sheer blue.Red's,Orange's,Yellow's,Green's,Blue's,Violet's.All were embraced in a prepared order.It was a rainbow from the bathing of the world.But it shown more vividly than ever before.A warming grin spreading on well-sculpted features.Tresses began to loosen up in a reunion from his boa,laying at risk with the wind's lazy currents.Nares flared,inhaling the crisp air.It was moist and smelled fresh from the merciful storm that had just passed through at a rather quick pace.
Picture*
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