Post by gravel on Sept 14, 2009 14:51:14 GMT -8
names change. faces follow. the red roan calls himself teio; he is the heretic. the addict. the changed and the hopeful. i guess to be blessed we have to be cursed first. he is his own, and he is nobody's. he will no longer run. he knows what must be done now. this is his redemption, and the only one he will get.
flesh is heretic
my body is a witch
i am burning it
name: teio (TAY-oh)
age: 9
color: chestnut roan (red/strawberry roan)
breed: trotter (french x missouri fox)
disposition: outwardly, he's easy-going, fluid in conversation, and happy with his life, but concealed is a darker, shadowed side. insecurities and regret drag him down when he's not careful, and he periodically loses track of himself, doomed to wander the haunted corners of his mind and memory. no wonder he's an addict.
build: teio has a broad chest and slim waist, as well as wide hooves and long legs.
history: his life is made up mostly of regrets and wrong turns. he's known love, but its memory has been burned along with so many others, because sometimes enough is enough, and chemicals take off the edge best. but that's no longer who he wants to be, and when the loss of everything he ever knew closed its jaws over him, teio knew his only option was to make the best of the situtation he'd found himself in and try to trust that the light of redemption might come in due time.
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