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Post by |::Niveus Somnium::| on Aug 31, 2007 22:01:41 GMT -5
I be dubbed Life's Painted FeatherI prefer to be called FeatherI was born and am a MareMy blood runs of many. I am deemed a MuttMy dam was cursed FernMy sire was called Wind's Swift SteedI am painted a mix of Sorrel and WhiteMy neck and rump are brushed my threads of Cream and BrownMy orbs are of a rich ChestnutI have been alive for 4 springsI am born of the element EarthI am able to control the growth of all plantsMy traits are very simple. I am cautious and sweet, though I do have a spark of malice that no horse could be without. I am understanding and I forgive easily, never holding a grudge. I am very polite and respectful, though I do have a wayward nature. I keeps my head high and am always dignified, even though I am of lower rank. I do not and will not confront another mare of higher rank unless the need arises.I do not have a past, or, well, on of interest. I have always lived in one part of another of the lands, alone or with another. I easily kept away from my family, though it is small, because they would surly kill me for being a accident from a stallion that snuck into the herd and impregnated my mother. My travels have been kind to me, and I always map out my areas and I keep to places with food and water so I never will die of starvation or dehydration. I have decided to choose a herd, for I have grown weary of traveling. [/color]
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Post by Razor on Aug 31, 2007 22:35:15 GMT -5
accepted. she sounds wicked cool!
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Post by |::Niveus Somnium::| on Aug 31, 2007 22:44:01 GMT -5
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Post by Sage on Sept 2, 2007 13:05:48 GMT -5
YESSS!!! There's another earth horseh!!!
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