Post by ».Wolf on Mar 3, 2007 13:07:15 GMT -5
Name: Desperado
Age: Two
Sex: Stallion
Species: Horse- Paint
Height: 16hh
Lineage: Tazack xXx Allbella
Offspring: None
Birth Alliance/ Current Alliance: Light
Physical Appearance: Des is a black and white paint with dark green eyes. His chest holds a large scar, the same is said for his wither. He is bulky and is quite handsome too look at.
Persona: Des is a cowboy. Kind to the ladies, but not a sucker for them. His fault is anger and a quick mouth that can get him into trouble.
Other: His front left leg may cause him pain every now and then.
Sample Post: (From NSE.)
Age: Two
Sex: Stallion
Species: Horse- Paint
Height: 16hh
Lineage: Tazack xXx Allbella
Offspring: None
Birth Alliance/ Current Alliance: Light
Physical Appearance: Des is a black and white paint with dark green eyes. His chest holds a large scar, the same is said for his wither. He is bulky and is quite handsome too look at.
Persona: Des is a cowboy. Kind to the ladies, but not a sucker for them. His fault is anger and a quick mouth that can get him into trouble.
Other: His front left leg may cause him pain every now and then.
Sample Post: (From NSE.)
».Peacock's Feather
1,2,3 like a bird Ising...
1,2,3 like a bird I
×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×
». The young filly stood with the sunset behind her. Such a beautiful backdrop it was. The calm sea and the sky being made up of reds, oranges, and purples. The waves danced in a calm matter. Their fluffy white tops added to their dark blue color. This filly would love it here... she knew it. She knew if the cliff was some beautiful... the rest of the lad had to be. She would choose the most beautiful place to live in these lands,nothing less.×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×
». The lyrics of the other mare made her break away from the view. She had almost forgot about the mare. Entia... It was a name she had never heard. Nor had she heard anything like it. Peacock's Feather gave a sweet, horse-like grin. She was a friend. The filly now had a friend in this land. Herheartsoared. She had a friend. Now, she would not be concerned about being alone in this land... ever.×--×"So, my friend, how long have have you been here?"×--××--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×
». She found it the be a silly question, but it wasallshe could come up with. The paintedwalkerfilly looked Entia up and down. Taking in each trait of the mare. This way, she would always know if she saw her. Unless, of course, another paint stood near her. Then it would be rather difficult to tell her friend from the other equine.×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×
». She began to wounder if Entia had a herd. If so, would she be welcomed there? If not, could they find a great herd in a great place? Where would the filly's next chapter be? What would happen?×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×--×
».Peacock's Feather
Cause you've givin'me
The most beautiful set ofwings...
Cause you've givin'
The most beautiful set of