Post by unknown on Sept 15, 2008 14:28:20 GMT -5
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Horse's Full Name:: Vivacious
Nickname:: Viva
Age:: 9
Breed:: Egyptian Arab
Gender:: Mare
Color:: Full deep black
Height:: 14.5
History:: Vivacious was the lead mare of a small herd a long while ago, when she was 3. She loved her partner and he loved her back. He died of a broken leg and the herd drifted apart. They left to go to other herds and Viv had to think about her foals life. So she decided to leave her home and travel to a new land, to make a new start for herself. Except she lost her foal to an infection which left her depressed and tired.
Example Post:: Turn my
mic up louder I got to say somethin.
Lightweights step it aside when we come in
Feel it in your chest, the syllables get pumpin
People on the street they panic and start running...
The faint smell of old femmes wafted around these lonely lands. And they were lonely. I dragged my hooves underneath me and drug myself into the center. Winter was a very lonely time. I shook my body, the last of my warmth leaving my fast cooling body. I sighed and dug my nose into the lond grass and began to munch on the grass. The dew from the wet morning still clung it to, trying to save itself from being eaten. I snorted, blowing dew and grass in all directions. My tail flicked slowly from side to side, my mane flickered in the wind and my eyes shut to listen to the ever calming slence that was these lands...
Words on loose leaf sheet complete coming.
I jump in my mind and summon the rhyme i'm dumping.
Healing the blind I promise to let the sun in
Sick of the dark ways we march to the drum and
Jump when they tell us that they wanna to see jumping.
User Name:: Unknown
Roleplaying Experience:: 2.5 years
How do you like Ascetia so far?:: It looks like a fun place
Any changes you would make?:: nope
Code word:: Jazz
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