Post by flour on Feb 10, 2006 21:45:39 GMT
Name: Jaded Thoughts
Species: Horse
Gender: Mare
Age: 3 years
Appearance: A cool deep black, with strong brown eyes, her mane flows past her face, she cannot see a thing, but her legs are long, beauty nipps at her heels...
Personality: Her fear of death makes it harder for her express herself, like sometimes she'll hold back, then burt like a ballon, there no way to tell if she wants to kill or hurt you, when she mad, she'll take it out on someone.. so watch out
History:
Extra Comments: I wanna put a Sample Post ok
Sample Post:
Dreams of horrid past, life on the side of mean and death.. Discrimanted, kicked out.. abandon... Do you still wish you were me? Didn't think so.. Life is harder..... on my side of life....
Dark deep coat, cool deep eyes.. Her 4 beat run, came closer to the claiming grounds.. A voice could be heard, it rang through her delicate ears, sharp and clear.. It screamed Turn Back... your not welcome Jade shook her head, the words faded, it was just her mind.. The thought of leaving home, and family.. Its chilled her, she never liked the face that life was always bad, never good. But being dark.. you had your times... and when your father was light.... things got harder.. Her deep black coat, glided with her long legs, they seemed to not touch the ground, she seemed to glide along the ground. But she wasn't, her head peered around, long tail and mane flowing in the winds breeze. Dark from birth, dark for life... Her eyes they glared the land coldly, this was her new home. She made her way to the middle of the fields, she liked it her.. It was peacful, timid.. Nothing good nor bad was happening.. Just life.. Slower and Slower she came to a stop, looked around and saw some grass to eat.. Her legs moved to it, munching and grazing on its sweetness. She snorted, munching at it more and more.. Her tongue tasted its beauty... There in the fields, stood a fae.. A fae of no home, life nor journy... what fun.. The winds rath blew into her face, eyes not showing.. She smiled, lost and happy she was, in a deep trance of melody... But any one who came for her, they must be of her kind, Dark.. Experince and leval.. But also stern to lay out the laws, and not screw it up. Who ever would come.. she would like... Jaded Thoughts, she liked all.. but her father.. Alone in the world she was.. but not for long... No not for long. As dark as she was.... No one would take her, only the darks might.... But any light or Netrual would skip her, and run around to any other mare that seeked wanting.
--------------------------1 day later----------------------------------------
As the morning sun arose... Her eyes ajusted to the sun rays.. It beemed on her dial, how strong it was.. She shaded her eyes from it.. Looking around, alone.. but the smell of other made her feel worse.. Just what she needed, cranky mares... Looking for a home also.. Jaded Thoughts liked being with others, it made her feel better.. But she had times where she wanted every one to leave her alone, there was no time for them.. Awaking she moved to a clear opening, reared, stagger to 2 feet. Letting out the darkest, loudest... horride scream for a stallion to come... This was the only time, and it would be best if now... When she wanted someone... Jaded Thoughts always thought about rebeling out... Not wanting to live life any more, she refussed to die... Or end it now.. Bit by Bit, she fought to stay and fight it.. Jaded Thoughts, never rebled out, but came close to it.. Coming back down to the ground, a crash of her front feet made a whole in the ground, this was the chance she needed, to stand out.. and show who she was, prove to the world.. This was her, and she was head strong, and wild..
------------------------- Later that day-----------------------------------
Many clouds of white passed by, her blackness, and darkness.. They remained the same.. Annoyed... she was waiting for so long for love, but who would come.... A stallion, maybe a mare to talk to.. She tried her best to be great, perfect in every way, but this was not easy.. Moving with the wind, she whinnied, hearing what she called.. She called to live in royalty.. Thats what.. Ans the more she thought of it, the more she wished it. Prancing around, legs pinnied high as she trotted around, this land.. made for the homeless fae's... THis is where she was, and deep down inside, she knew.. that I Jaded Thoughts am not a stray, I am a queen, a queen of dark, and evil... So come all you stags who wish to have me, come and hear my roar..
Listen up, I worked hard for my title, My life was hard and wishes.. they never came... I had years of pain, and torcher too, soo dont brush me off, I am gum to your shoe. I'll stick there till you see me, try and pell me off.. Good luck, for I have the power of life, and hope... So the more I belive, the stronger I get.....
Picture: Coming soon, be done by monday or sunday
Species: Horse
Gender: Mare
Age: 3 years
Appearance: A cool deep black, with strong brown eyes, her mane flows past her face, she cannot see a thing, but her legs are long, beauty nipps at her heels...
Personality: Her fear of death makes it harder for her express herself, like sometimes she'll hold back, then burt like a ballon, there no way to tell if she wants to kill or hurt you, when she mad, she'll take it out on someone.. so watch out
History:
Extra Comments: I wanna put a Sample Post ok
Sample Post:
Dreams of horrid past, life on the side of mean and death.. Discrimanted, kicked out.. abandon... Do you still wish you were me? Didn't think so.. Life is harder..... on my side of life....
Dark deep coat, cool deep eyes.. Her 4 beat run, came closer to the claiming grounds.. A voice could be heard, it rang through her delicate ears, sharp and clear.. It screamed Turn Back... your not welcome Jade shook her head, the words faded, it was just her mind.. The thought of leaving home, and family.. Its chilled her, she never liked the face that life was always bad, never good. But being dark.. you had your times... and when your father was light.... things got harder.. Her deep black coat, glided with her long legs, they seemed to not touch the ground, she seemed to glide along the ground. But she wasn't, her head peered around, long tail and mane flowing in the winds breeze. Dark from birth, dark for life... Her eyes they glared the land coldly, this was her new home. She made her way to the middle of the fields, she liked it her.. It was peacful, timid.. Nothing good nor bad was happening.. Just life.. Slower and Slower she came to a stop, looked around and saw some grass to eat.. Her legs moved to it, munching and grazing on its sweetness. She snorted, munching at it more and more.. Her tongue tasted its beauty... There in the fields, stood a fae.. A fae of no home, life nor journy... what fun.. The winds rath blew into her face, eyes not showing.. She smiled, lost and happy she was, in a deep trance of melody... But any one who came for her, they must be of her kind, Dark.. Experince and leval.. But also stern to lay out the laws, and not screw it up. Who ever would come.. she would like... Jaded Thoughts, she liked all.. but her father.. Alone in the world she was.. but not for long... No not for long. As dark as she was.... No one would take her, only the darks might.... But any light or Netrual would skip her, and run around to any other mare that seeked wanting.
--------------------------1 day later----------------------------------------
As the morning sun arose... Her eyes ajusted to the sun rays.. It beemed on her dial, how strong it was.. She shaded her eyes from it.. Looking around, alone.. but the smell of other made her feel worse.. Just what she needed, cranky mares... Looking for a home also.. Jaded Thoughts liked being with others, it made her feel better.. But she had times where she wanted every one to leave her alone, there was no time for them.. Awaking she moved to a clear opening, reared, stagger to 2 feet. Letting out the darkest, loudest... horride scream for a stallion to come... This was the only time, and it would be best if now... When she wanted someone... Jaded Thoughts always thought about rebeling out... Not wanting to live life any more, she refussed to die... Or end it now.. Bit by Bit, she fought to stay and fight it.. Jaded Thoughts, never rebled out, but came close to it.. Coming back down to the ground, a crash of her front feet made a whole in the ground, this was the chance she needed, to stand out.. and show who she was, prove to the world.. This was her, and she was head strong, and wild..
------------------------- Later that day-----------------------------------
Many clouds of white passed by, her blackness, and darkness.. They remained the same.. Annoyed... she was waiting for so long for love, but who would come.... A stallion, maybe a mare to talk to.. She tried her best to be great, perfect in every way, but this was not easy.. Moving with the wind, she whinnied, hearing what she called.. She called to live in royalty.. Thats what.. Ans the more she thought of it, the more she wished it. Prancing around, legs pinnied high as she trotted around, this land.. made for the homeless fae's... THis is where she was, and deep down inside, she knew.. that I Jaded Thoughts am not a stray, I am a queen, a queen of dark, and evil... So come all you stags who wish to have me, come and hear my roar..
Listen up, I worked hard for my title, My life was hard and wishes.. they never came... I had years of pain, and torcher too, soo dont brush me off, I am gum to your shoe. I'll stick there till you see me, try and pell me off.. Good luck, for I have the power of life, and hope... So the more I belive, the stronger I get.....
Picture: Coming soon, be done by monday or sunday
