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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:36 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:38 pm
   ⇢ Ｎａｍｅ:Uhra⇢ Ｆｏｕｎｄ:April 23, 2010⇢ Ｓｐｅｃｉｅｓ:Usdia⇢ Ｐｏｓｔｉｎｇ Ｃｏｌｏｒｓ:Cornflowerblue | #93A2D0 | #F8F4FF | #100C08█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｉｍａｇｅｓ:Adult | Accessories | Pregnant⇢ Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:Female⇢ Ｂｏｄｙ Ｔｙｐｅ:10 Hands.⇢ Ｄｉｓｔｉｎｇｕｉｓｈｉｎｇ Ｆｅａｔｕｒｅｓ:☩ Striking electric blue hair.
☩ Marking of a mythical bird, known as Quetzalcoatl, on her shoulder.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｅｘｕａｌ Ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ:Heterosexual⇢ Ａｔｔｒａｃｔｅｄ Ｔｏ:At first, Uhra believed that she was to fall in love with a tall, confident stallion
who would take her off her hooves. But, that wasn't the case. As soon as
she saw Adom, and learned just who he was, she fell in love. She then
realized that her type was more of the gentle, needing a little nudge here or
there, adorable stallion that would dot on her from being a huge worry wart.
She adores Adom, and Adom alone.⇢ Ｌｏｖｅｒ:Adom⇢ Ａｇｇｒｅｍｅｎｔ:Life Mate
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:39 pm
  ⇢ Ｇｒａｎｄｐａｒｅｎｔｓ:Deceased.⇢ Ｐａｒｅｎｔｓ:Deceased.⇢ Ｓｉｓｔｅｒｓ:No sisters.⇢ Ｂｒｏｔｈｅｒｓ:No brothers.⇢ Ｃｈｉｌｄｒｅｎ:Anansi, Quetzalcoatl, Pacha
Uzoma, Kayode, Jumana⇢ Ｇｒａｎｄｃｈｉｌｄｒｅｎ:Quetzalcoatl: Tlaloc, Tecciztecatl, Xiuhcoatl█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ａｕｎｔｓ & Ｕｎｃｌｅｓ:Unknown.⇢ Ｃｏｕｓｉｎｓ:Unknown.⇢ Ｉｎ-Ｌａｗｓ:Ikinya x Cuauhcoatl█████ ████████ ███ ███████████  █████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ▲ Darius : He's a big softy. I actually adore him very much. He's fun to talk to
as well as to snuggle up with. And he's good with the kids.
▲ Bellezza, Baroque, and children x x x : This family is so adorable and so
special. They all are lovely, and have brought some brightness and life into
the herd that I call my home.
▲ The Amachi's : This musical little ( okay, not so little ) have brought me joy
for years. I enjoy going out and picking berries with Melody. I adore them
all, no matter if they are living with us, or out on their own.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:40 pm
  ⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Gentle⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Uhra is probably one of the sweetest mares a person will get a chance to
meet. She's a little pony, with a huge heart. Always caring about everyone
around her, she would put herself in danger if it meant making someone feel
better. She's very gentle with anyone around her. If they seem upset, she
watches her words as if they were a double edged blade. Over all, she is the
most amazing, sweetest Usdia. If you get a chance to meet her, you
definitely should.
Mother hen is more like it. Uhra tends to just sort of fawn over her children,
caring for them and making them feel as loved as possible. She tends to
seem somewhat over bearing at times, but being raised by her, many would
understand that it is just how Uhra is. She loves being around her kids, or
anyone else for that matter. Need a babysitter, she'd love to. She is ready
and willing to do anything to help benefit a child's life.
Uhra is a lovely female; and toward her lover, she is as affectionate as can
be. She likes to nuzzle him, and cares for him just as she would anyone
else. Knowing Adom is a rather nervous, worried male, she tries to ease him
as best as possible. She also has a rather strong love when it comes to
leaving him little gifts here or there when she's leaving. She's just an
amazingly affectionate lover.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Despite her size, she is a very brave female.
⊱ Her main downside is that if she is not around other people, she tends to get
somewhat upset, or let her fears take over her.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Being left alone; she is very family oriented.
☠ Losing anyone in her life.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Stars
♥ Snow
♥ Adom
♥ Children
♥ Apples
♥ Sleeping in the sun⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Harsh Personalities
✖ Sour fruits
✖ Being lost
✖ When Adom is worried█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Due to her short stature, she is very good at gathering berries.
❣ Uhra is very good at finding constellations.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:41 pm
  Two miniature horses lived within one of the tribes. They were very close to
the Indians, and very close to each other. It didn't take long for them to find
out that they were going to have a child. Excited, they wandered off to
celebrate. By the time they made their way back the tribe, the Indians had
moved locations, following a herd of buffalo for food. It left the couple stranded
but not lost. They knew this area very well. They made their way around, and
found a place where they could have the child safely. As the days passed,
the mare became more and more plump with child. She gave birth in the
middle of the night, to a healthy baby girl. The second child, a boy, did not
make it, leaving them with one child. They buried the baby boy as soon as
they could, and despite being horribly upset by the loss, they had another
baby to care for.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Uhra was raised in a small meadow not far from a tribe of Indians. She was
an adorable, adventurous little foal, loving to run around and play while her
parents watched over her with a careful eye. One day, she wandered too far,
and ended up falling asleep under a tree, hidden amongst blue and white
flowers that were over her by at least a couple inches. When she awoke, it
was almost dark, and she quickly made her way home to her family.
But what she saw destroyed her. Staining the grasses of her home was the
color red, dripping here or there. Her parents were no where to be seen,
disappeared along with the day that she so wanted to go back on. She
stayed in the meadow for days, crying and waiting for her parents to come
back. Eventually, a young Indian found her, and took her back to the tribe,
where they cared for the little filly with all they had, until she was well
enough to go out on her own again as an adult.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Leaving the tribe of Indians was hard for Uhra. But she eventually did, and
wandered the land on her own. She learned of the different species, and
found the ones that were needing to be avoided, and the ones that were
okay to go upon. Sh was a rather trusting female, and at the same time
decided that everyone had to have some sort of good in their body. She
ended up being way too trusting for her own good, and almost got hurt a few
times, due to that trust.
Eventually, she stumbled upon a stallion. And within a matter of a couple
weeks, Uhra fell for him. Adom, the small Usdia from a herd far away, was
the love of her life. They spend weeks upon weeks together, wandering
around and enjoying each others company. And eventually, on their way
back to Adom's herd, she became pregnant. For a while, she didn't tell him;
she was frightened too. But when the two expressed their love for each
other, and she was certain that he wouldn't leave her, or just stay for the
children, she told him. And he was happy and excited, if not a little worried
{ or a lot }.
They made it to the herd a few days later. And there, Uhra gave birth to three
lovely baskets. She put them within the wicker baskets that the larger
horses helped her craft, and watched them with the care of any mother.
When they popped, she continued to care for her little foals. Two boys and a
little girl. They loved each and every one of them. And as they grew, she
taught them everything she could, taught them how to survive in a protected
herd. And now that her babies are done growing, and off on their own, she
has started to wish to have more of the little foals wandering around
her.
She got her wish not too much later. Uhra found herself with foals again on
the night of a bright moon. The process started over, and she raised her little
ones with Adom in a happy, healthy home. And she was excited to see that
these little ones were much better behaved than her first batch. Needless to
say she loved all six of her children equally, and was always there to protect
and help them if needed. She and Adom raised the little ones to the adults
they are today, and moved on to once more wander their herd and love on
everyone around them. She settled down then, relaxing in a lovely home with
her lover and her children, and that is where she resided now.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ｡ Uhra is, at the moment, living within the herd. She has no real plans.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:43 pm
 ⇢ Ｎａｍｅ:Anchor⇢ Ｆｏｕｎｄ:May 29, 2010⇢ Ｓｐｅｃｉｅｓ:Mutant Regular⇢ Ｐｏｓｔｉｎｇ Ｃｏｌｏｒｓ:darkslategrey | #CD9575 | #8B8378 | #660000⇢ Ｃｏ┄Ｏｗｎｅｒ:tanukyle; Link.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｉｍａｇｅｓ:Adult⇢ Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ:Male⇢ Ｂｏｄｙ Ｔｙｐｅ:21.6 Hands⇢ Ｄｉｓｔｉｎｇｕｉｓｈｉｎｇ Ｆｅａｔｕｒｅｓ:☩ Glowing red eyes; though not much can be seen from them, they see all.
☩ Horns that protrude from his nose. They are a dangerous weapon, so watch
where they are.
☩ Tall. He is very, very, very tall.
█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｅｘｕａｌ Ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ:Heterosexual⇢ Ａｔｔｒａｃｔｅｄ Ｔｏ:It is hard to say what or who Anchor would be attracted to. In a logic sense
he does not feel attracted to anyone. He is all about his life, and how the fight
came. His entire life was about the fight. And then, the wars ended. Now, he
finds himself unable to really become attracted to anything in life. But, if he
had to pick someone, it would be those that he could protect. Those with
gentle hearts that can see past the appearance of a mighty fighting stallion
and to the creature beneath.⇢ Ｌｏｖｅｒ:Jasmine
1. Whisper { Complete } ⇢ Ａｇｇｒｅｍｅｎｔ:Lifemate
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:46 pm
⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Hurt⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Anchor is a very simple stallion. Many people get confused by his stoic ways,
but he will not change, no matter the person. His features very rarely change,
for what features that people could see behind the armor on his face. His
eyes are very guarded, and in that, it takes a skilled person to actually see
the emotions that he lets slide at times. Rather than speaking, he uses his
actions. If he feels like being "sweet" to someone, he will bring them fruit or
perhaps lead them to a stream. If he doesn't like you... well... the best bet
would be to flee as fast as you can. Anchor is a violent. He attacks on sight,
be it anyone that could pose a threat to his life.
When it came to the war, Anchor was a perfect soldier. He did what he was
told, when he was told. He took down targets left and right. Wounds were
nothing to the mighty beast. He very rarely argued, and even more rarely
cared about those he was told to eliminate. That was until he found himself
faced with the choice of killing a child or not. That was when Anchor became
just who he was today. He is a protector; a hired mercenary, if you will. He is
brutal and harsh to almost everyone, and he will be completely honest. He
has not "soft side" filter. But his blunt honesty and harsh nature seems to
just make him all the more appealing to those who need that huge rock to
stand beside.
As a lover and a father, he has felt nothing more than a failure. His first
relationship was with a mare during the war. It did not last long, and he ended
up being stuck with the children. The two boys brought a damper on the
stallions life, and it ended up showing just how uncertain he was for his life.
He treated the children like soldiers, and in that, ruined what relationship he
could have had with them. Anchor was never a gentle creature, and with that,
he was never able to really connect to those who were weaker than himself. █████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ When Anchor is intrigued with something, he tilts his head to the left.
⊱ When he gets angry, he tends to snort and grunt.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Anchor fears nothing.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Fighting, battles, the works, though he no longer fights like he used to.
♥ The adopted children.⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Pointless battles.
✖ Skinwalkers.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Very skilled fighter. He is good at using his entire body.
❣ Anchor is a very skilled tracker, able to follow trails that are days old.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:47 pm
Very little is known about Anchor's family. They came from a long history of
fighters and healers. As the years passed, several of the members died out
without baring any children. It slowly came down to just one line. A mother
and her two sons. The war between two clans continued, dwindling down to
just a few members. Slowly, the sons died, and the mother bared two more,
only to pass away during child birth. The twin boys were left to their own
devices, and raised in a war filled mountain range.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████Raised by his older brother, Anchor found himself as the weaker of the two
siblings. He very rarely went anywhere without his brother. They learned to
fight with each other, and, as they grew, fought to keep the small land that
they lived on safe from the other clan that has been trying to destroy them
since they were first born. The entire time, they scavenged, eating whatever
plants they could find in the harsh mountain terrain. When they were getting
rather close to their young adult life, Anchor's brother, Sword, fell in battle.
He died to a larger stallion, protecting his brother from being killed. Filled
with anguish and rage, Anchor retaliated, and destroyed the clan that had
tormented him his entire life. █████ ████████ ███ ███████████After years of fighting, he was alone. Anchor mourned for his brother for
months, before he actually moved on. He joined in a war against
Skinwalkers that were plaguing an area. During that war, he developed a
relationship with a mare named Whisper. They had two boys together, and
then the mare was gone. Anchor attempted to raise both his sons, but it
ended up he raised them as soldiers. This proved to form a large drift
between Battle and Vidoun. As the days ticked passed, the two stallions
abandoned their father, leaving him alone to fight how he wished. It ruined
all thoughts Anchor had for a family. It was then that he developed his
job as a mercenary. He became rather well known for being able to fight and
take down anyone that dared to stand against him. He enjoyed his work,
finding that it made him a rather good soldier. The day he changed, was the
day he was commanded to kill children. He was faced with the tiny foals
quivering at his hooves, and could not bring himself to end them. Angered, he
turned on the client, running them off and nearly attacking them himself. He
then ensured that the children were taken to a safe place, before moving on
with his life. From then on, he was careful of the tasks he took on.
One day, a raven came and brought him news of a Skinwalker who was on
the prowl. It was threatening a herd, up in the north. After listening to the
bird speak of the dangers, Anchor traveled north. It took him days before he
arrived; and too late. What he saw was bloodshed, and death. It made his
nostrils burn, and eyes narrow. One survived, a mare, lying in a pool of her
own blood. She spoke of a young mare that she had pushed into the river;
her daughter, who would need protecting. Her last words were a plea for
Anchor to find the girl, and save her, in fear the Skinwalker would want to
finish his task. Anchor moved with a speed that he had never had before. He
followed the river, until he saw the bright purple hair in the water. Without a
thought, he jumped in, and saved her. This was the first time that he met
the mare known as Jasmine.
He agreed to protect her, and teach her how to survive. What he didn't expect,
was the mare to steal his heart away. Anchor had never developed feelings
for anyone. And now he was here, falling in love with the small mare that he
pulled from the river. And then another curveball. The mare was pregnant.
Shocked and uncertain, Anchor observed her every move, and watched as
she seemed to struggle with the thought. He vowed to protect her, and help
her to raise the children, admitting to her how he felt ( in the very little words
he used ). He spent so much time with them; raising and caring. Adler ended
up being a strong colt, but Jacklynn was weak. Her weakness worried him;
and in that, Anchor wasn't certain what to do. That was until one day, Jacklynn
exclaimed that she was actually a he, and he did not wanted to be treated
any different than Adler. After conversing with Jasmine about the sudden
change, they decided it best to allow Jack to feel as he wished, and to treat
him as a boy; so that their children could be happy.
The kids grew up quickly; far quicker than Anchor could recall his first batch
of children growing. Before he knew it, the two were off on their own adventures,
and he was left able to comfort and protect his princess. They made a home
within some trees, and stayed close to that area so that their children could
always come home and find them. As the days passed, word came to
Anchor via a crow about a war. Kalona were running through the lands, destroying
homes and killing others. Anchor was asked, by some old friends he had
fought with before to go and assist. So with a heavy heart, he left Jasmine in
their home, promising to return soon, and ran off to help protect those that
could not protect themselves. He fought for months, attacking and being attacked.
He drew blood and gained new scars. And as the months passed, and the war
ended, he left.
Anchor slowly returned back to his old home, intent on finding his love and
his children. But he was met with an empty glen and not a soul around. He
searched for days, shouting out and going through forests and mountains
and through everything he could find. But, nothing. He couldn't find anything;
and in the end, she was gone. Anchor felt pain like he had never felt before;
pain that not even his a horrible wound could cause. He eventually gave up
his search, wandering the world alone, his mind often elsewhere. He assisted
those around him when they asked, but never stayed for long. Instead, he would
leave soon after, and go back to wandering around by himself.
As the months passed, Anchor felt even more alone. He eventually found
himself wandering through a new path of land. He was curious, and continued
onward. As the days ticked by, he found himself in the presence of one he
thought dead. He was shocked and startled for several minutes, before he
ended up surging forward and toward her. He had found Jasmine; the mare
he had loved; the mare he thought had died. And, without even realizing it,
he had found himself overwhelmed by emotions. He had found his family
once again.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████｡ Getting back into things with Jasmine.
｡ Hoping to see his children once again.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2012 4:48 pm
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