Post by allisunn on Jul 1, 2009 13:26:16 GMT -5
Points Of Authority
Name: Vivace
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Breed: Thoroughbred
Alliance: Dark
Breaking The Habits
Markings: She has no scars at all, she is a quiet dark so she doesn't need to have any.
Appearance:
A small head sits 'pon a strong neck worthy of the most beautiful of mares. She is strong, with musles that show while she run's with the wind. Her height is parallel with the sky, her shakns longs, hooves well shaped and her flame kissed caot shining with the rage of a thousand hells.
Height: 17.2
Personality:
Vivace is quiet and rarely shows any emotion. She kills without hesitation and will get in the horses face quickly if he or she decides to mock her. She likes no one and she hates no one either. She doesn't exactly respect poser's and she hates the usual mare who only wants a million and three babies. Calm. She doesn't like to talk a lot and won't tolerate a stallion who thinks he is so beautiful and has an ego taller then his words.
Leave Out All The Rest
History:
The rain pounded down that fateful night. The mare laid laboriously on the ground, breating hard, soaked to the bone with rain and swat and blood. The stallion stood over her screaming, laughing, hating. "My son!" He screamed when he saw the baby. But it wasn't so. The little babe was like it's mother, sunkissed and flamelicked, it looked nothing like the dark bay stallion. He growled and shreiked when he saw the gender of the fatal little... filly. He screamed again and pawed the tired mother'ss head until she crusehd and she breathed no more.
Name: Vivace
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Breed: Thoroughbred
Alliance: Dark
Breaking The Habits
Markings: She has no scars at all, she is a quiet dark so she doesn't need to have any.
Appearance:
A small head sits 'pon a strong neck worthy of the most beautiful of mares. She is strong, with musles that show while she run's with the wind. Her height is parallel with the sky, her shakns longs, hooves well shaped and her flame kissed caot shining with the rage of a thousand hells.
Height: 17.2
Personality:
Vivace is quiet and rarely shows any emotion. She kills without hesitation and will get in the horses face quickly if he or she decides to mock her. She likes no one and she hates no one either. She doesn't exactly respect poser's and she hates the usual mare who only wants a million and three babies. Calm. She doesn't like to talk a lot and won't tolerate a stallion who thinks he is so beautiful and has an ego taller then his words.
Leave Out All The Rest
History:
The rain pounded down that fateful night. The mare laid laboriously on the ground, breating hard, soaked to the bone with rain and swat and blood. The stallion stood over her screaming, laughing, hating. "My son!" He screamed when he saw the baby. But it wasn't so. The little babe was like it's mother, sunkissed and flamelicked, it looked nothing like the dark bay stallion. He growled and shreiked when he saw the gender of the fatal little... filly. He screamed again and pawed the tired mother'ss head until she crusehd and she breathed no more.
