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Post by Dazi on Mar 17, 2016 23:18:29 GMT -8
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New Face Lvl1
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Post by Dazi on Mar 17, 2016 23:25:42 GMT -8
PetrelTrell
filly | 2.5 years | 15.3 maturedBrumby (Stock horse x Shire x Lustiano x Thoroughbred)
in the mirrorTrell possesses the lithe yet muscular body structure desired in top cutting horses. Her skull is slightly stronger with a little more of her shire and Lustiano blood showing through with a slightly roman appearance. Her coat is a soft blue roan with darker points around her face and neck though not darkening upon her legs, though they are a more solid grey with a sock reaching a little above each fetlock. Her eyes are extremely expressive, a dark brown nearly a reflective black. Her mane and tail still have a little filling out to do and are still somewhat foal-like.
down on paperTrell is still learning about the world and how to control the emotions and her tongue so she may appear quite contradictory as her emotions fluctuate and she learns how to live within equine society. She can be quite flighty at night time as she suffers from night blindness, making her species genetic claustrophobia quite unbearable. At times she can be brash or rude, he young age showing through her words and actions. She seems to lack a great amount of restraint, often lashing out physically when she is stressed, frightened or angry. She is quite a little oxymoron though her mind is still pliable.
diary
Home and heart - wanderer Bowing to my lord - Curtsy to the lady - Jealous of the child - Sharing my space - Made within me -
My Beloved - Secret lover - Crushing feelings - High on a pedestal - Smiling their way - eh... - Unwanted companionship - Thumbing my nose - Spit on your grave - Eternal hatred -
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Post by Dazi on Mar 19, 2016 8:04:22 GMT -8
Psychotic PoetryPoet stallion | 10 years | 17.1 Selle Francais Overseer of Legacy Point
appearance Starting as a lanky foal with legs much too big for his body, Poet filled out gracefully under the nutritional guidance of humans. His long powerful legs aren’t tainted with white or dark patches, his whole coat a deep gleaming palomino colour except for his silver white mane and tail. The only blemish upon his coat is the brand near his off side stifle of a SF in a six pointed star. His body is built like a champion jumped, a long elegant neck with carefully chiseled bone and lithe muscle. His eyes nearly always appear calm, an almost soothing soft brown.
personality Poet is the vision of a charming gentleman; kind, caring and gentle. He has been through some very tough times, losing two separate lives and many loved ones dropped him into a sever depression but he pushed through, focusing on surviving and learning how delicate life is. He may seem impossible to anger or upset, evaluating everybodies words and actions to try and logically work a situation out but he does have his bad days when he can be touchy and snappy. He can also be highly protective over loved ones in certain situations where he fears he may lose them. Occasionally he can become paranoid about losing someone if he becomes very close to them but he always tries to please them.
history Poet started off his life at a high end breeding stable in France which specialized in jumpers. He spent quite a few years there, growing and training, eventually competing and rising through the ranks until he was sold at six years old. He was transported by ship though never reached his destination as a storm awoke the ocean and in a messy panic the stallion was swept over board. He spent a few years adjusting to the wild life after he washed ashore. At seven he had a herd and land of his own but after a terrible sickness ran through the land his small rule fell apart, leaving him alone once again at eight. He has spent a few years wandering the vast lands, trying to piece his world back together.
diary
Call me Lord of Legacy Point The lady that holds my heart The child that'll take my place The maidens I shall protect The children I have sired
My eternal love My secret addiction My playful fantasy A nod of respect Familiar face Simply a name
Gritting my teeth I've no time for you Mortal enemy
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