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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 2:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:05 pm
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Nicknames ~ None
Temper ~ Stubborn
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Siblings ~ unknown
Other family ~ unknown
History ~
Unknown History
Thundara was born to a normal family. Happy, adventurous, and most of all, pure wind. She was one of two born that spring to a happy mother. Though the father did favor the son more, like most fathers do. He was the leader of their herd, strong, brave. Thundara though tried her hardest to please her parents. Her brother, being the oldest got things easily. Not to mention he was bigger, and the first to learn to fly.
The small filly had just started to learn to fly in the storms, small ones, well lit, and picked out for training. While her brother was already ahead of her. The look in her parents eyes seemed to sadden the young filly, and thus she started to take risks. The first was to jump off a cliff alone, wanting to be able to fly like her brother, she thought she only needed more height. It worked, but not without her being scolded by her parents.
So became the fight between the two. Him, having it all, and her having to race to keep up. So, one afternoon the came up with a dare to fly in the storm that was coming that night. It was a strong storm, and the children were forbidden. The one who lasted until the storm reached the mountains, or went the furthest won. He knew Thundara could not make it that far, so in his eyes it was an easy win.
Little did they know, that evening the storm had a mind of its own. Coming in like a normal storm it rolled over one set of mountains, heading towards the other, rumbling and rolling. The lightning was fast hard, and Thundara had never flown in such conditions. In minutes they were in the air, and fate began to change. The winds picked up, howling across the valley. The temperature dropped, hail began to fall across the land. The winds shifted, tossing both children through the air like bags in the wind.
A group of the adults noticed the children as they went to land, the storm becoming to much to continue. So, the chase was on, they headed off in hopes to catch the children as the storm continued to shift, Instead of heading for the mountains, it turned heading out the pass and right into unknown lands. A hard rumbling was given off in the distance, and what was just a storm became a fight for everyone's lives. A tornado formed between the dark unforgiving sky and the ground that waited for them to fall.
As the storm blew they were pushed further and further towards the pass. The oldest was able to get himself close enough to the treetops to grab a branch just in time to see his sister roll pass. Though one happened next made the foal cringe as Thundara's head collided with a tree, and all went black. No one was able to catch her as her body whipped out into the pass and into the darkness of the night.
Known History
Thundara did not arrive here like most. The foal fell from the sky in this land many years ago, lost, alone and without a memory of where she came from, who she was, or even how she got into the storm. The herd that took her in called her Thundara, child of the storm. Though it did not take long for her to find herself alone. She was unstable, temperamental, maybe from the fall, or because of what she was, either way the poor creature was alone, no one could care for her, and so, she took love in the one thing she knew would never leave her.
She took into the sky one rainy day, it was cold, the storm raging on in the distance. She wanted to see if it would take her home, maybe she could find where she came from, the storm would guide her, and so, she stayed. She was spotted here and there when she landed to rest, or wait for another storm to come by.
She hardly talked to anyone as a foal, most did not understand why she would move with the storm, and were frightened with how she arrived. Cursed they called her, and cursed she became. With each passing day she grew older, into a mare that was as frightening as the storms she rode. She would swoop down on the grounded soqs and scare them, or attack them. She had no claws, no teeth but she had her wings, those red orbs, and the darkness in her soul.
Personality ~ Smart is an understatement when it comes to Thundara. She spent a lot of time studying the land, who was in it, where the herds. She is also cruel, having a sharp tongue to make up for the dual teeth that lined her mouth. She cares little about others, her life revolves around her. She does what she wishes to who she wishes. She has a black heart, one of stone and unmoving.
She is unable to truly care about others. Just unable to grasp the concept of love, care, or anything along the line. She can fake it to get her way if it comes to it, but she is after all, just a woman, who has a storm raging inside.
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ Open
Breeding o2 ~ Open
Breeding o3 ~ Open
Breeding o4 ~ Open
What I am looking for ~ At this time I am looking for a fling for her, maybe if the male is worth it to her tie her down to a mate.
Plots:
Nursing the wounded:Thundara has recently ended up in a heavy fight. I am looking for someone who is likely of a good alignment to find her and try to care for her and nurse her through the struggle. this good Soquili likely in time becoming a close friend that she would never admit was true.
Storm chasing: Can someone chase the storm with the master? I am always looking for evil, or brave Soquili to chase the storm with the mare, to fight with her, and win her favor as a friend.
Opening her past: Thundara has no memory of her past, who she really is, or who she was. She goes by the name that was given to her after she was found. But there has to be more. She may not be open about it, but she often longs to know who she is, where she came from, and if she has any actual family.
I am looking for an old Soquili that maybe ran into her family, or knew someone from that family. This will likely become her teacher, if they can look past Thundara's dark and twisted ways. She is to far gone to completely tame.
Why won't you love me? Thundara has no concept of love. She takes what she wants and then leaves without a trace. She is a cold creature, but maybe someone falls for her., trying to win her heart, only to be shut down. This would be someone very devoted for a long time before finally shattered by the mares refusal for affection.
Ways of the storm I am looking for another winged Soquili to catch Thundara's eye, for her to wish to take them under her wing and teach them the way of the storm, to fly in its rage and to live by its path. I am looking to make Thundar an Elder and this is the main path to get her there. There will be many plots for this, Thundara is harsh and trying, and will likely make her student resent her and come to hate her. Or, the student will be pulled down under her and become a faithful follower of her evil ways. She will soon in time open up a migrating herd that will hold no lands, but go where the storms take them, carrying evil with her to the end.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:06 pm
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Nicknames ~ Mel
Temper ~ Noble
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Siblings ~ Dominick
Other family ~ Unknown
History ~ Armelle has a block in her memory, to block out what happened to their parents. All she knows is she went to sleep one night and awoke to find them gone. Because so her brother never chose to tell her the truth. It was left in the past, they just disappeared, went on a trip, she did not know.
She spent her entire childhood with her brother, they raised each other, or shall we say, he raised her. Both foals they had to look out for each other, and try and help the best they could, but Armelle was struck the hardest. It made her soft, tender. She found it hard to attach herself to anyone else. She always feared what if they just disappeared too.
As a young mare She was attacked, her best friend was killed, a friend she loved dearly, one that she had came to believe would never leave, and came to depend on. This attack awoke what was inside, the tragic death of her parents, they were killed protecting her and her brother. Armelle got away, with little wounds, and a broken heart.
After this incident she became even further dispatched with others. Even her own blood. She pushed him away until one day she had enough, in a large fight. It was harsh, and in the end it split the siblings apart. So, she went out on her own to try and regain herself. She is looking for the part of her she lost, and there for she travels a lot, any time something upsets her.
Personality ~ Armelle is as noble as they come, heart in the right place. She does her best to help the world, but she still has fears, worries, and most of all she easily loses herself to doubt. Having no one to lean on left her to grow up fast, to become a mare before her time, so she can have childish moments, playful, and even accident prone when it comes to it.
Most of all, she wears her heart on her sleeve, right out there in the open. So her emotions show easily. She was never good at hiding who she was, or how she felt. the young mare is a prize to behold, and a gem to be mated to.
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ For Life mate
Breeding o2 ~ For Life mate
Breeding o3 ~ For Life mate
Breeding o4 ~ For Life mate
What I am looking for ~ Looking for her prince, or knight in shining armor.
Plots:
Friends: looking for a few rps to get Mel a few friends. She is looking contact with the only family she has known and she needs someone to lean on, and someone who she can ask to travel with to a new place she hears about.
True love?:Looking for her prince in shining armor, someone to take her heart and polish it over. She has lost all faith in the world, her family abandoned her, and she never truly got over the fact that she was left alone. The Stallion would come to her rescue, saving her from herself, or even another soquili that is either wishing to make her lunch or kill her. In the end they fall in love and become life mates.
Blind to Danger: This mare will eventually become truly blind, and she will need someone to protect her, and I am looking for someone to take advantage of her blindness. I am looking for an evil aligned Soq for this plot to be the villain, I am also looking for a knight to be her guard. Later I will be opening this as a big roleplay, Armelle and a group of travelers will go to rid her once frozen home of the evil that now holds it so that her human can finally return to the lake where she is happiest. This ending in a fight between Armelle and her followers and the Villain and theirs.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:07 pm
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Nicknames ~ None Yet
Temper ~ Hopeful
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Parents ~ Jeevita & Lonatos
Siblings ~ Hema, Ochoco, Tawa; Namhias, Talkis, and Half Siblings; Shilah, Kimama
Other family ~ Shimanyo
History ~ Dalanis was the quiet one of the bunch. Always on his own, striking it out in the adventure of what was behind the rock, or past the trees. his adventures led him all over the lands where he grew up. He never had much time with his siblings. Call him the outcast of the group. But it did not stop him from trying to make friends.
Besides his adventures, his foal years were spent dreaming. He wanted a world were everyone could get along. It would never happen, but it did not stop him from saying hello to the outcast, or offering a smile to someone who looked scary.
He had no real fears in his life, except that he would become outcast like so many for what he believed in. Still, it did not stop him from stretching out those little wings and braving the unknown, and the ridicule of those more darker soq that he tried to befriend. What can you say, he was the kind to stand by someone evil if it came down to it. Stand for the underdog.
In the end, that foal became a Stallion, ready to strike it out on his own. He would travel the land, looking for adventure, and dared to face things that would turn others away. That good heart made him unsuspecting of evil, but at least he was happy in the life he has created for himself.
Personality ~ Dalanis is a kind stallion, wise, brave, and most of all hopeful. He has a heart that he keeps deep inside. He is the kind to accept anyone, because we all deserve to be loved. He pretty much keeps his true feelings inside most of the time, but once the dam brakes there is no stopping the flood. He has a good outlook on the world, something you would only expect to see through a child's eyes. Despite the slightly child like innocents he is almost normal in the world.
He has faults, he cares to easily, and to much for the world and those in it, which can get him in trouble. He thinks he can make anyone change with love, and there for he is easily persuaded one way or another if that is what it takes to love and care.
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o2 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o3 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o4 ~ Life Mate Only
What I am looking for ~ I am looking for a mate most of all, an evil soquili to either change him, or him to change her heart just the slightest.
I would also accept another flutter, no matter the alignment for him.
Plots:
Bumping into Love: The clumsy Stallion ends up bumping into Destiny, Meeting the mare that will in time hold his heart. The Young Stallion flirts with this mare, though she will come to learn quickly that he was as clumsy as can be. The mare though has a suitor, a Stallion that has been trying to win her heart for a while, giving the Young Stallion competition. In the end He Loses and the Mare ends up with the other Stallion. No breeding from this.
Rough times: The Young male has a brush with Danger. He runs into a Mare that uses him for their gain, though this evil mare leads him astray, and her lack of attraction in him draws him to her, pulling him to her. His sweetness, and her Dangerous attitude gives him true Love, Either She become more like him, or him like her, giving this sweet Stallion a Dark side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:52 pm
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Nicknames ~ N/A
Temper ~ Fearless
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Parents ~ N/A
Siblings ~ N/A
Other family ~ N/A
Powers
Fire
1. Manipulation: This power can be used by both pure and half or mixed breed fire ulun'suti. With some concentration and focus, these soquili can manipulate fire. The fire must already be sparked as they cannot creat flame from nothing with this ability. With this sort of manipulation, a fire ulun'suti can encourage flame to grow and spread, as well as diminish and eventually extinguish it. This sort of manipulation takes more or less energy, depending how big of a fire they are affecting, and how great a fire it is. It takes less to manipulate a small flame, but would take many fire ulun'suti to extinguish a great forest fire. This ability also causes the fire ulun'suti to radiate a natural heat and warmth all their own, not enough to burn, but can get uncomfortable.
Wood
1. Invigorate: This power can be used by both pure, as well as mixed- or half-breed wood ulun'suti. The ulun'suti can invigorate and encourage local plant growth and reporduction. Trees tend to grow leafier and stronger, while vines and grasses grow longer and much more plush. Any plant is affected by this, including seaweed and kelp, provided they are within the area of effect and concentration. This ability does not happen naturally though - the ulun'suti must focus on an area (or a specific plant) and use his or her energy. This often happens during their prayers or meditations, and the effect may be slow but significant over a little bit of time.
2. Tangled: This power can be used only by pure wood ulun'suti. Provided they have access to fertile seeds, with focus and concentration they can transform the seeds in to vines which they can direct towards an individual source. They can only control up to two vines at a time, and only on one source, and only use this ability up to three times a day. The vines are often used to wrap around enemies or tangle around trees to deter others from easily accessing their territory. It is more of a defensive ability, and the vines can be cut or burned through. Once the vine is around a secured around a source, the ulun'suti loses all control it once was granted. (So it can't continually tighten around a source, or be manipulated to avoid being torn apart, etc.)
History ~ Deep in the mountains a creature slept, one of fire, hate and death, wings of fire, eyes of red. She only rose to bathe the ground in fire for new life. It was a hard job, and it kept her alone. This phoenix was hated by all who did not understand her importance. For she would bathe the land in ash, rock, and her darkness, so that the land can once more be grown anew.
Deep in the forest, a guardian slept, one of hope, love, and life. Hooves of earth, and main of green. He stayed awaiting the fires of death, let them come, let them burn, and he would bring the life back to this earth. The Soq loved him, he was known for generations as the bringer of life, bringing life from death, chasing the fire away, seal them back in the mountain to stay.
What no one knew was the dreams these two shared. Fire dreaming of life, of a stallion that held her heart, and life dreaming of death, the fire that grew between them. They only saw one another every time fire left the mountain, and as their love grew stronger fire came more often, it became hard on the people and animals of the land. Knowing that their love must be silenced they met at the base of the mountain one dark evening.
The forest was wild, fires and growth, many panicked and fled that night, but those that came to the mountains base the next morning found no fire, no growth, but a single basket held in the hardened lava with new life growing around it.
For a long time the basket sat there, unmoving, as if asleep, then one day, it awoke, from this basket came a filly, fire of the mountain, wood of the forest, together in one. No one knew of they should rejoice this new life, or fear the fire that hid under that thick ash. She was a monster wrapped in fresh life.
The creature was given a name Vesta, carved in the rock of the mountain, and so it came, the filly would be called Vesta. She spent her childhood looking for acceptance, but only found that her fire and ash made it hard. Most people feared her, not because of how she was, but what she was. She was an untamed fire, a creature that could bring death and fire, and one that could rise life from that fire. How could you trust a child of the mountain, even if her heart was of the forest.
By time she was an Adult, Vesta came to have no friends, so home. She walked through the forest, to where the mountain lay, her eyes glanced up at it in sadness. She cried for understanding, hoped for more. That was then a voice spoke to her. "Do not cry my child, for your time will come. This place has seen its end, so much pain, so much sadness. Take flight and let fate lead you, for your home is on the feathers of distance." She had no idea what this meant, but, she did take her leave of this land, cast in fear, ignorance and hate. She went in search of a new home.
Hours became days, that became weeks, and into months before she reached a land that was different than the one she knew. there was so many, the differences so vast, and hearts so open. She settled in a place she would feel most at home, in the mountains she found a single volcano, lost in time, waiting for the fire to spark its life. Here she sleeps and waits, though often leaving to explore, to breathe, this creature hardly finds herself far from home.
Personality ~ Fearless as the mountain, wild as the fire. She is full of courage, but still soft inside, behind the burning desires and forward strong demeanor is a kind Mare, looking to let herself free, to dance in the wing, and to care for the earth. Yes the fire brings death, but it also carries life. For every darkness there is a dawn. She is that hour between. Wise, understanding, but do not play with the fire inside.
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ Smaug
Breeding o2 ~ Open
Breeding o3 ~ Open
Breeding o4 ~ Open
What I am looking for ~ I am looking for drama, suspense, fun, and full plots that will take the phoenix on wings of excitement.
Plots:
Mountain of Fire: Looking for a friend, someone who can put the fire back in the mountain, and calm the beast that seems to find herself lost in the wide world.
She hardly leaves the mountain, because to most, she is a monster, the wild flame scares most. So, she needs someone who is not afraid of the fire, and can reassure her that she is not a monster, but just like everyone else, even if her complete natural view can often be wild, and her better than you attitude can be broken with kindness.
Volcano of fury: An enemy, someone who can disagree with Vesta, or cause a war. This war will likely have a few roleplays, and come in throughout her life, and even will likely include her children.
Child of mine: I am looking for someone willing to allow Vesta to steal their basket and raise it as her own. Her own children were taken from her by the father and hidden away so that she will never see them. So she went out looking for her baskets, and in deep despair and sadness she decides to take a random basket, convinced that it is her own. This basket will be with Vesta until it decides to leave, or ever finds out it is not her own.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:52 pm
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Nicknames ~ None Yet
Temper ~ Creative
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Parents ~ None
Siblings ~ None
Other family ~ None
History ~ We all have a beginning. Irissa was no exception. She was born Into a herd of Kirins, as the daughter of the lead pair at that. Though she was the first, her brother received most of the attention, and was placed as the predecease of their father. Leaving Irissa slightly jealous, and with all her brother's training, she was also rather lonely. She was placed with a guardian from the herd. He was an old stallion, but one of the best, though by time she was an adult he had grown to old to guard her and so, she was placed with a new guardian, one closer to her age, but also quite skilled.
Irissa had a longing for a friend, and one night when a bright star filled the sky, she made a wish for a friend, someone she could spend time with, and no longer feel lonely. A few days later Irissa felt a call, something inside her pulled at her, telling her to head somewhere else. She could not explain it, and for a few days fought it until the feeling became to strong to hold back.
Irissa finally went to her father, asking him if she could travel, leave the herd and explore, but he denied it. No daughter of his would mingle with common rift raft that were not of the Kirin blood. Irissa became upset, angry at her father and finally years of depression, anger and longing released and she released it on her father before turning and running, running for her life towards that pull.
She could hear the beat of hooves following her, but she did not stop. She kept running until finally she reached the end of their heard land. This was it, if they crossed this point there was no turning back. She finally stepped across it into the freedom of the world. She could feel the magic tingle that kept her home safe, hiding her herd from the world. She turned, looking back at what was to her a solid stone wall that was once a forest. She swallowed hard, wondering if they would pass, or give up the chase. After a few minutes of silence she decided she was alone and so, she turned and continued on her way.
Irissa had no adventure skills, having never left her home, and with no training she was completely lost. All she had was this pull, constantly pulling her forward, telling her where to go. After a few days of travel, she once more heard hooves, wondering if it was someone new, as she turned she was looking at the scornful face of her guard. Irissa felt her heart sink. Of all the ones to follow her, why her guard.
It took a long time to reach the new land, and even longer to reach the end of the call. It was cold, the mountain air thin. She was freezing, shaking, but there was a strange shape here, and a creature she had not seen before that walked on two legs. Behind this creature was a mare, but she had no scales, no horn. She was plain, but something inside Irissa made her feel safe. In time they both found out they wished upon a star, were they brought together for a reason?
Personality ~ Irissa is light hearted. She has a tendency to be kind, sweet, and very loving. She tries most of all to please others. She spent her childhood trying to please her family to get them to notice her, and now she continues to try and please others, all in hopes of being noticed.
Despite this, Irissa is also rather depressed most of the time, but only when she is alone. She seems to think that she will never measure up to what others want. This is most likely also her largest fear, yet she hides it from everyone.
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o2 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o3 ~ Life Mate Only
Breeding o4 ~ Life Mate Only
What I am looking for ~ I am looking for pure Kirins. I am also looking for friends. Irissa is also open to join any plot.
Plots:
Prince Charming: In this plot there is 4 stages. Each stage a different plot that happens, so I am looking for a HEAVY roleplay mate.
----Act 1:Irissa, having escaped her guard, like always, runs into another stallion. This would be her first Kirin she has seen besides her guard since she left home. She becomes very curious and begins to ask him questions. In the end they are interrupted by the guard and she has to leave, but the plan to meet again.
----Act 2:In this Act it will be in small segments. Constant sneaking away to meet him. An attachment happens, but finally, one day, trying to meet Irissa is captured by a soq who desires to do harm to her. Standing and waiting for many hours he becomes worried that she did not show and started heading towards the mountain home, only to come face to face with her guard who is inspecting a small bit of blood. That is when they realize Irissa has been captured.
----Act 3: Once Irissa is found and saved, now they have to wash away the corruption and help her regain who she was. This makes her stronger, and now knows the dangers the world has to offer to her.
----Act 4: Finally he asks her to become his mate. I am thinking a long romantic date, walk, fancy meal of rare exotic plants and ending with him asking her to be his mate, where she says yes. The entire time her guard is watching in the distance, finally agreeing to let them be together.
Captive Nightmares:Irissa while walking is cut off by a stallion. Having never been in danger, Irisssa had no idea what was coming until it was to late. He comes at her, and to late to respond he knocks her down, her head connects to a rock and she is out cold. He then drags her away.Finally reaching his home he traps her inside, mentally and physically abusing her, trying to war and twist her, having hopes to use her to litter his children. To keep her captive until she could have no more then kill her.
After a while she starts to think that no one will be coming for her. She starts to give into him, to stop fighting, only in time for her heroes to arrive. She watched the fighting from her captive state. In the end defeated he falls unconscious, neither believe in killing leave him there to nurse his own wounds, taking Irissa home.
Other Plots
Herd: I would like for the two to start an all Kirin herd. All generations must mate other Kirins. If they chose to mate a non Kirin they must leave the herd.
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:54 pm
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Nicknames ~ Val
Temper ~ Smug
Friends ~ None
Enemies ~ None
Mate ~ None
Children ~ None
Parents ~ Vesta & Smaug
Siblings ~ Brynjar & Villieldr
Other family ~ Indra
History ~ Rangvaldr never met his mother, though he remembered her voice from when he was in his basket, before she left their home. It is burned into his head, her soft words, but he can never seem to bring himself away from the hate of her leaving. When he came from the basket, he was the first, and the one that became favored by his father to take over if the large dragon was ever to die.
(More to come)
Personality ~ Rangvaldr is as Smug as they come. he finds himself better then anyone else. He had that coy look about him that only seems to prove his own thoughts. He has a big head, one that can not easily be deflated, even when proven wrong, he is never wrong and will change the truth to be proven right.
(More to come)
Breedings ~
Breeding o1 ~ Open
Breeding o2 ~ Open
Breeding o3 ~ Open
Breeding o4 ~ Open
What I am looking for ~ I am looking for Foal Rps! I want to get him a life long friend and companion. I am also looking for adults to interact with.
Plots:
Not so Innocent: Val never said he was innocent, but most think because he is a foul that he could never as dangerous as he really is. Val would run into the foal, toying with the foal. I am hoping by the end he can start the seed of corruption in the other foal. This foul becoming his life long friend. Though if it is a mare, he does not know until they are adults.
Twisted Views: When a foal meets a mare, he is not so kind as he likely should be. in his eyes mares are useless, and not worth the time of day. they are toys, playthings, but should never be mothers. his mother left him and his siblings, and so he has the hate. It shows with how he acts towards the mare.
(More to Come)
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 04, 2014 3:59 pm
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