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 Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:53 pm
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Tabitha is an envious mare; she desires everything she does not have, even if her wishes are impossible to obtain, which is usually the case -- and if she can't have it, she wishes to destroy it so no one else can. She can be bribed with gifts unless she doesn't think it's worth enough, but in her greed she will only want and demand more, anyway. Her lifestyle is hedonistic; the only reason she will do anything is for enjoyment and self-gain, and likes over-indulging in all the pleasures life has to offer. Her hunger is near insatiable, an ever constant craving for the hunt for flesh -- she will continue to kill even with a full belly and will occasionally begin to feed before her victims are dead. Tabitha's erratic moods can change her hunting methods; sometimes she will merely wish to rip and tear her victims, while other times she may be in a more playful mood, toying with her prey's life before she ends them. Having that control over another living creature thrills her to no end, to have the ability to decide if her prey lives or dies, to hold another's life in her jaws... that feeling is almost better than enjoying the fresh meat of her kills. Tabitha lusts for power and enjoys competition -- but she also hates to lose, and can become particularly violent when she does. She especially loathes most mares and tends to get along far better with stallions, as much as a skinwalker could. She does not like taking orders from others, preferring to be the one in charge, but she can be tricked into doing things for others if they make her think it was her idea all along. |
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:54 pm
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Tabitha, like many cursed soquili, was not always as cruel as she is now. She was born into a warm, loving herd to her parents, Willow and Brigham, along with her older brother, Oliver, and younger sister, Isabel. There was no doubt that Tabitha loved her family; she got along with her rough-and-tumble Oliver the best, always trying to be one of the boys and prove she could be just as strong as they were. Young Isabel, who took much more after her mother, was a quiet mare -- both Oliver and Tabitha doted on their little sister and would have protected her with their lives. They were a happy family, despite Tabitha's habit of getting herself into trouble quite often, a trait which followed her into adulthood. |
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 7:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:27 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2012 8:38 pm
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