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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2011 9:23 pm
 Topper had met one guy, and he was beginning to change her mind about the world of men. He was sweet, kind, he listened, and he didn't leave her like all the rest. He was beginning to make her feel something inside, almost like she enjoyed being with him and never wanted to leave his side. She didn't know what that feeling was but she would find it out one day for sure. Though just because he was different, did that mean all men were? Of course not! After all after what her father did to her mother and ultimately to her. her whole life was changed just because one stupid stallion decided he couldn't handle the pressure he had brought upon himself. Just thinking about that man made her stop her hoofs so hard on the ground, she almost thought in her head she had made the ground shake with her fury. "Men! Argh," she said aloud shaking her head as hard as she could. If anything could drive her crazy in the world it was probably men. Especially those men who thought women couldn't keep up with them. Though what made them so special just because they could get a larger head than her.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 5:49 pm
 It had been awhile since she lived in the Flock, but their ideals still ran thick through her veins, she was a harpy through and through, even if she looked like a full blooded Angeni. When she was little, she and her sister left the flock to go on a search for the Sperm Donor or their father, Nakita did not wish to leave the flock, she enjoyed the life she had their or was going to make for herself, but she could not leave her sister to find the stallion by herself. The choice the young Nakita had to make was one of the hardest in her life, for once gone from the flock, you could never Return
Her strong dislike for males has not alleviated since leaving the flock and in fact it has grown more, along with the wish to take one as her pet/slave. In her opinion they only have one skill and that is providing the reassurance that a bloodline would continue on, besides that, males could go jump off a cliff or all she cared.
Perhaps it was because of her attitude towards stallions that she has yet to claim any as a pet, for when they see her, they tend to run in the opposite direction; when this usually happened, Nakita would just shrug it off and think to herself that they were not worthy of her anyway.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 1:07 pm
Topper watched and smashed branches underneath her hooves as she walked through the thick forest. Just thinking about her father, made her angry every time she thought of him. After all how could he. He just left and she never searched for him. Or well she was going to but then she figured if he loved her at all. Maybe he would find her no matter where she was at, since she was his little girl. Frivolous was what she was as a child, no one who abandoned their child would ever come searching for them. It took her a few years to realize that and once she did it hurt more than a thousand injury's ever could. After all now she knew in reality she was better off never knowing him, since who knows how she'd react to him. She might hit him, yell at him, or just cry her eyes out in front of her. None of those things would work for her though, after all she was a strong female and no man ever would let her expose her weaknesses.
As she trotted along her anger was still fresh in her mind and all she could think that might help her right now. Was someone or something hat felt the same way she did. Someone who she could talk to, and didn't think her hatred was wrong. Someone who understood what she was feeling inside her soul. Though did someone like that even exist, or in her mind was it just a myth. "They if anyone out there dislikes men like I, feel free to speak up now!," she said a loud not even knowing if anyone would hear her voice in this large world she lived within.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 3:12 pm
Nakita’s ears perked as she walked; there was someone nearby who was talking out loud. Cautiously, the mare made her way to where the other being was standing. It was a mare who was the color of the earth with a mix of white, she appeared to be taking her anger out on the shrubbery, her words were about hating stallions, Nakita felt the same pull, her dislike starting to bubble to the surface, “I do.” She said the two words as she walked out of the shadows and faced the mare, it did not matter that her view on men was slowly changing because of her father; she still had a deep dislike for men and believed that they were beneath her.
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