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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 4:45 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 4:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 5:13 pm
  ⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Angsty⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ: "Nn." That is how most of Quetzalcoatl's reactions start. He's a rather
unemotional stallion. Not liking the fact that he looks so different from his
family, he isolated himself, and decided to make himself more of a
"separate" family than part of a bigger picture. Uncertain of what his true
feelings are, Quetzalcoatl often finds himself alone, thinking about anything
he can in order to keep himself distracted. There are certain things though.
When faced with a female in distress, or when a female needs him, he turns
to the ever chivalrous hero. His mother taught him to be a gentleman, and he
is good at it.
When setting his mind to something, Quetzalcoatl will not escape. He hates
to be set off course, and it is something that would never make him stop.
He often times will do anything he can in order to get things done. Hating the
fact that he can only seem to do one thing at a time, Quetzalcoatl would kill
to get it done. The only thing that could ever deter him from doing his task,
would be if a more pressing matter came into mind.
Quetzalcoatl will do anything to protect his family. Anything. He may be
distant from them, and not like to spend much time with them, but he still
would do anything. He would fight a Skinwalker to keep them safe;
particularly his mother. Quetzalcoatl loves his mother, and he hates the fact
that he feels so distant from her half the time. But, he knows she is safe in
the herd, and doesn't bother with it much. Either way, if anyone he
considered family came to him needing help, he would drop everything to do
so.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Don't upset him.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ Being shunned from his family.
☠ Losing his family.
☠ Losing to Anansi.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Darkness
♥ Being alone
♥ Naps
♥ Wandering⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Cats
✖ Bright lights
✖ Crowds
✖ Pain█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Being a downer?
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Posted: Fri Jan 11, 2013 5:14 pm
  Born the odd one out, the wicker changed slowly to form a dark color that
was not obvious on either Uhra or Adom. At first, the two parents were
shocked by the darkness of their youngest son, but as time grew on, they
no longer noticed the odd look, and instead just adored the basket as any
dotting parent would.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Small and quiet, the foal grew up happily within the Yectenehua herd. As
days passed, he realized that he looked different than his mother and father,
and his siblings. He wasn't certain what was going on, but when he
questioned it, his family just shook his head, informing him that it was just a
play of the cards that made them look different. It wasn't certain why it was
he looked so different, but the realization caused the foal to withdraw. He no
longer wished to speak often, or be around others. He avoided everyone as
best as he could, though at times, found he was forced to be in the
presence of his family.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ Finding himself as an outcast, Quetzalcoatl wasn't sure what to really do.
He had to leave. To find out who he was. So leave he did, in the dead of night
when no one could see him, no one could realize what was going on. He
sneaked out of the herd by the Usdia pass, and made his way down into the
woods below. He looked back on the world of his past only once, before
leaving.
Months passed with him wandering around alone. He met a buffalo, who
accompanied him on his journeys, and they become close friends. He kept
the buffalo close, and wandered around even more. He met several different
Soquili on his way, and wasn't sure what all was going through his mind. It
wasn't until he met a young mare named Belinda did he find that he had time
to spare. He spent several days with her, and one night that he would never
forget, before he left at dawn, scared to get close to anyone else besides the
buffalo that was his companion.
He returned to the herd, scared and uncertain of himself. He didn't know
what to do, but as soon as he realized that mares were becoming pregnant
all over the herd, as well as in the lands, he knew something was wrong;
knew something had happened. He rushed back to where he had left her,
needing to know. When Quetzalcoatl found Belinda, he knew. She was
pregnant, and they were his children. He was even more scared now, but he
had to make sure that she got back to the herd safely, had to ensure that
she was safe, that the kids were safe. They traveled back, and she was
easily welcomed into the herd, though at the same time, he was nervous. He
wasn't father material.
Several months passed, and he found his strength. Quetzalcoatl fell in love
with Belinda very easily, taking her in as his mate. He helped to raise their
children, all boys, and was concerned about the mutations that seemed to
grow along their forms. Unsure what to do, his grandfather, Cuauhcoatl
helped him to understand what was happening to his children. He now lives
within the herd, helping them when needed, and taking care of his family. He
has opened up a lot since he was a foal, and no longer feels like an outcast
to the world around him.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████ ｡ Relaxing with Belinda in the herdlands.
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 6:19 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 6:20 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 2:32 pm
⇢ Ｔｅｍｐｅｒ:Wrathful⇢ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ:Cool and cocky, Damian practically vibrates with a fighting spirit. He is very
full of himself, and for good reason. He has never lost a battle in his entire
life. Able to move swiftly despite his big size, he has been known to train for
hours to become even quicker and swifter. His mind is just as strong as his
body. Smart and cunning, he knows when to attack, and when to block. But,
that is more his style than his personality. He is easily angered, and even
easier to annoy. Watch what you say around Damian, or he may just come
back to finish you off later.
It is wise not to double cross Damain. He doesn't tend to take it well. Often
times when people irritated him, or make him angry, go behind his back, or
make him fell like he has been betrayed, he will hunt the person down and
try and kill them. Damian holds grudges for life. Even if it was for something
pitiful. He hates people in general, so the fact that someone could go and
betray him just angers him further and forces that hatred to a force that he
cannot hold within him.
He is a very tough person. Damian, when training anyone, will push them to
the point of breaking. He refuses to see weakness in others, or himself, and
will force them forward and forward. But at the same time, he leads them
with an iron hoof. He will not allow anyone to stop him in his training, even if
it means that he will be hated by all those around him. He has a love for his
training. He always has, and always will. So long as no one would fight
against him to the point of anger, he is a strong leader and trainer.
Only shown by Aerona, Damian refuses to allow anyone else but her see
him when he feels like being affectionate. Though it usually starts rather
rough and brutal, he has a gentle side at times, enjoying nuzzling and
nipping her to ensure that she knows that he is there. Damian is cruel to
most, but loving to her.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｑｕｉｒｋｓ:⊱ Damian does not like sharing his meal. The rare exception is foals or Aerona.
⊱ He has only lost a fight twice; once to Conleth, and then again to Aerona.
⊱ Don't get on his bad side, if you do, there are no getting back on his good side.⇢ Ｆｅａｒｓ:☠ No real fears.⇢ Ｌｉｋｅｓ:♥ Fighting
♥ Hunting
♥ Flying
♥ Sleeping
♥ Meat { Rabbits in particular }⇢ Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ:✖ Vegetables
✖ Losing
✖ Being disobeyed
✖ Pain█████ ████████ ███ ███████████⇢ Ｓｋｉｌｌｓ:❣ Fighting.
❣ Hunting.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 6:52 pm
A young Cerynei mare had never quite fit in with her herd. But as the days
moved on and became years, and from there, became her life, she started
to grow apart from the herd of Cerynei. One night, she ventured away, curious
as to the world around her, and met a stallion. Blinded by his light mane and
sweet words, she mated with him, and ran home to her family. It didn't take
long for her to realize she was pregnant, and she told others that it was
an accidental meeting with her and another Cerynei. She gave birth, and
the babies were put within their baskets to mature to the point of being
able to stand the world outside. But when they did, the mare panicked. Two
of her children were little Cerynei's with little stubby horns and fluffy ears.
But one had large wings on his back. And not the wings of a bird. These were
wings of a bat. Of the evil spirits. She ushered that child away, forcing him out
of the herd, and told the others that he had not made it and died within his
basket.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████Abandoned at a young age by a mother who did not like the fact that her son
had Kalona blood, Damian was alone. He wandered the area without
knowing exactly what to do, but as time passed, he found himself pulled into
a new world. Sokia, a full blooded Kalona, found him and took him home.
He brought the young colt under his wing, and made him an apprentice,
enjoying the company of the child. Damian thought of Sokia as a father, and
learned a lot from him, from how to fight to ways of dodging attacks that he
was too bulky to dodge generally.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████Damian matured to be a strong, swift stallion. He had a competitive edge,
and rarely lost any fight he was put into. He continued to fight, and train;
doing all he could to ensure his success. As he grew, Sokia was even more
impressed with him, and named him the next alpha of the herd, when he
was to pass. He came in contact with another stallion by the name of
Conleth, who he brought into the herd. Conleth became one of his closest
allies and friends, and he found himself loving every fight that they held.
The herd was thriving well. Damian was enjoying it, already thinking of it a
his own. And soon, the unthinkable happened. His father figure, Sokia,
passed away from old age. Concerned with this, Damian wasn't sure what to
do. But he took charge of the herd quickly, knowing that it was the only
thing he could do. He ensured they were all safe, that the herd continued to
do well. He ran Skinwalkers off, and tried to do his best to ensure that no
one had any problems. It wasn't long after that that he lost his first fight to
the stallion he had grown so fond of. Conleth, disappeared later that night,
angering Damian to a point of blind rage. No one had ever left the herd, and
now he was gone.
Months passed of him ruling, and he hunted Conleth whenever he had the
chance. Eventually he found a mare named Aerona, a partial Kalona with
skills so great that Damian was impressed. He brought her home, teaching
her their was, and enjoyed every second of their time together. He informed
her that as soon as she was able to beat him in a fight, she could then leave
his herd, and would be free to do as she pleased. Eventually, after nearly a
year of training with him and fighting him, she won, but did not leave.
Aerona and Damian mated after that, enjoying every second they had with
each other. They often times fought, though worked it out soon after. They
never really wanted anything to go wrong between the two of them. As they
worked toward a better future, they found that they were to e perfect for
each other, even if things went down hill.█████ ████████ ███ ███████████｡
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 6:54 pm
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