Post by Star on Dec 13, 2009 17:22:53 GMT -8
Pandora "The Last Heirloom"
Age:5 years
Breed:Frisian X Appaloosa
Gender:mare
Appearence:
She is sorrel leopard spotted,standing at 15.3 hh,with a blond mane,mixed tail,and dark Carmel eyes.She is rather thick and broad,but not fat.
Personality:
She is rather pretty,and the only one like her.she tends to be motherly,and caring.She is rather wise,and calm,but a bit bossy.She will not stand to be on the bottom of the ranking.she wont dare be pushed around,or thrashed about.Bad memories she does have.Never bring them back or you could bring out the worst of her.THe most evilest darkest most chilling side to her.She is brave,strong,fearless,intelligent,pretty, and the only one like her.She loves the smell and taste of blood,and the way it splatters when you fight to kill.But do not judge her for that,tis not her fault,tis her fathers...for killing who she truely was.She can amke a stallion think that she theirs and no one elses and then thrash them down and watch them burn,so be careful.because of her pst she is like this,and wishes to be saved from this nightmare,in which she is forever condemed to live in.Will you ever see who she truely is?maybe if have the chance to change everything that happened to her,and make it so it never happened.
Past:
Pandora is the one and only like her.Her father was and Appaloosa,Frisian cross,her mother pure Appaloosa.Her mother was much like her,but more gentle and kind hearted.Her father,more evil.He ruled the herd for years on end,and tried to tech his daughter to be much like both him and not her mother.She at first refused but then her mother was killed by none other than..her father,when she was a yearling,anger burned and burned as he killed off many of her close friend's.He saw the fire that burned deep inside,and laughed evilly in her face.But she held her peace,and tried not to fight,oh but her mother,her firends..her family was gone..but not completely.Her father grew angered in seeing her not vile like him.He beat her and thrashed her around,calling her names and snarling in her face.Finally something just snapped..and a thought came to her mind right when it happened.""not all of my family are gone..there is still one left..and that is you.""She even yelled that in his face.She thrashed him about all 4000 pounds of him,she stomped down on him,splattering the blood everywhere,she laughed at his screams,and cries.She then ripped his throat with her teeth,ending his life.She stood there blood all over her.There was nothing for her here,and so she left,by then she was 2 years.She roamed the planet,only to find herself killing many stallion who said they loved her and take it back.And soon she caught onto this game and did the same back,watching them crash and nd burn before her eyes.She has had it ruff,and hopes that maybe life would come at ease here in this new place,maybe her mother's charm would find her..oh but how?and who would be the one to help her?She does have her mother's charm,and can be very sweet you just have to find it.Find who she truely is,not who her father turned her into.Help her.
Allaince:Dark(not really sure so ima go with this)
Smok In The GoldMine
Age:5 years
Breed:Appaloosa
Gender:Stallion
Appearence:
He is a Palomino appaloosa spotted blanket,with a white thin blaze,long blond mane and tail and handsome dark brown eyes.He is 16.0 hh,and muscular.
Personality:
He is a really outgoing,friendly horse.Likes the peace and quietness.He doesn't like to stand around and do nothing,he like to run with the wind in his mane,and swim on hot summer days and do things such as that.He is very charming,and handsome,but he isn't mare crazy, like most,but he is good at flirting.He likes to listen to the storms but hates lightning.He is very strong,and brave,and fearless.He stands his ground,and fights back with anything.He does tend to have some anger issues if you can hit the right spot on his trigger button,and when that happens its best to leave him be,for if you do not,its like adding fuel..to fire.No one wants to do that.he has had it ruff with humans,and hopes that this place he is coming too will be alot better,and maybe someone kind enough would come along and show him ho to treat his wounds.
Past:
He was born on a small farm,that raised appaloosas,quarters,and paints,and horses that could be used as cutting horses,reining horses,pleasure,barrels,poles western events such as that.His mother absolutely loved him,and he became his fathers pride,but in all this.He was yanked away his mother before he could even become a weanling,and they forced him to eat and drink.Then they began to work with him after he was use to a stall,and feed and water and things such as.They put a halter on him and began teaching him to lead,and soon he was in weanling shows.He won grand champion.And when he was a yearling they began lunging him and putting a saddle and bridle on him,and were getting him use to things like that,but soon they entered the yearling class and won that as well.And so they began training him and entering him in shows.He won many world grand championships,and many championships.They had a good time on this horse,but treated him like dirt.If he did something wrong they would beat the ever liven snot out of him.They often brought blood with their spurs,and beat bruises onto him.He got tiered of the way they treated him..like dirt.He flung his head up,and thrashed them about at a show during barrel racing,he killed 2 humans,and left others wounded,with broken arms and legs,and such.They finally got him caught and calmed,and sent him to the slaughter house.They turned him out in a pasture for awhile,he was waiting his turn in line for the next day.But that night,he began to pace along in the mud.It was hard sense it held him down,but he did.And then he leaped into a canter then a gallop toward the fence and with a neigh he jumped the fence,but not high enough,the top bob-wire caught his left hock,and ripped a hole into it.He fell but quickly got up,and galloped away.He isn't sure how he did that,but he did,and he wasn't going back.Did it hurt?like something you can not even imagine.
Allaince:neutral
