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Post by Grace on Feb 25, 2007 19:05:17 GMT -5
Name: Judgement. Age: 8. Sex: Stallion. Breed: Friesian. Height: 17hh. Lineage: Irrelevant. Offspring: Few foals here and there. Birth Alliance/Current Alliance: Neutral. Physical Appearance: Picture.Persona: Spunky. Heavy hearted. Sarcastic. Logical thinker. Active. Can be pervish. Other: Nothing important. Sample Post: One of my posts on Night Sky EquinesThe thundering of hooves echoed around the perimeter of the cliff. Giving off the chorus of that similar to a runaway juggernaut. Her nostrils were flared, tail and locks swimming with the wind, muscles going in a rhythmic motion. Like a storm come and gone, the thundering stopped and silence overwhelmed the area. She inhaled in deep breaths through her ever-flared nostrils. Umber orbs took in the sight of the bedraggled ground beneath her dainty hooves. A lovely home this was to be. Small steps took her forward, to the edge of the cliff. The hint of a smile crossed her mug as she looked down at the crashing waves. Such a delicate foam yet it has to power to crush the body of a full grown horse. With or without the assisstance of the rocks they were hitting. What a wonder it was to be standing above one of the wonders of the world.
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