Post by lonnie on May 16, 2007 13:16:15 GMT -5
Name:
Westmidian
Nickname:
West
Breed:
Trackhner
Alliance
Dark
Gender:
Female
Color:
Bleached
Mane and Tail:
Ashen Alabaster Mix [white//gray]
Personality:
I would speak myself to be quite the brat at times. Rather stubborn and perhaps too dark for most to handle. Oh dear lord, suck it up.
History:
My history is quite blank considering it is that of a normal one. Once upon a time of birth within a herd, till a slaughter truck brought them up into it and only part of my herd survived. Fleeing from those who made it out I am now a loner. Told you, quite dull.
Sample Post:
Physique ambled across the loam's facade, flints digging within emerald blades. Tassel bounced between brawny hocks as audits twitched repetively. Blunt expression cloaked my mask, quite content upon the stance found within this particular loam hold. Deep rouge visionaries kept in search of another inhabitant, one in which could strike forth companionship perhaps. That or the usual fued of bickering with trailing vocals. Not much physical abuse was found these days. Oh, where had the torment of the darks gone to?
Picture:
NONE YET
