Post by darkfantasy on Sept 30, 2007 16:03:48 GMT
You christened me Man O' War
I have lived for 4 bueatiful summers
I am a stallion
When my pelt glistens in the sun, it makes a vibrent reddish chestnut on my bodence
My voids glistened with a vibrent brown color
My personality in my golden heart I care for all creatures that I meet and come to me. I may have a temper occasionally, but I become calm if I hear words of song. I am gentle, and try to be as fair as I can.
I lived with a magnificent history Actually, it wasn't too great because, although I was born to a great herd, and I was to be the heir, a dark stallion took it all away. This caused me to drift, and now, I search for a home for myself and a herd to start.
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Roleplay example (atleast 6 lines):The red chestnut stallion galloped upon the land, strides even and collected. Man O' War had galloped endlessly for the last year, trying to get away from the corrupted land of his sire's, and to forget. Man O' War leaped over a fallen log, zipping through the forest as though he were being stalked, though he wasn't. Man O' War made himself feel better by either running, or inventing creative songs that he liked to sing to make the sting go away. His auds flickered and his gaze turned towards a patch of land. His expression softened hopefully, and he sped up to bring himself onto the land, eager to finally have his own...
Were did you find us?:crossfold showed me the way...
Do you promise to stay active?:yes
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