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Post by paigee on Jul 17, 2009 17:33:25 GMT 10
Name:Storm
Element:Air
Age:5 years
Breed:Arabian.X.Mustang
Gender:Mare|Fae
Alliance:Torn or Brutal
Personality:
Storm loves to gallop but keep in her secure alert mood.Her ears usually back,mostly forward.She loves to start riots,in fact she has started one.She also loves to get involved with brawls.Storm is a type who loves storms,she doesn't care if she has stallions annoying her.She is a kind who lurks around sometimes,other then that,she would be jumping over things,playing,galloping,grazing or having some fun.She is nice at times.
Appearance:
Storm is a Sabino mare,with a little white spot in mane,and half of the tail is white.She has one sock.No other markings.Bayish/Black with black all the way up her logs.Black face,black mane and tail.One white hoof.Long mane and tail,bay colored bodice,black underneath.Has little bits of dark and light brown over bodice.Thin body,muscular neck.White in mane.
History*:
I used to live in a forest,deep in a forest.I loved it there until those stallions came.They tried to take me,all of them.They pulled at my mane and tail,tripped me over and even pushed me.That's when i got really angry and reared up,neighed and brought my hooves down,they stared at me.I ran towards one and pushed him over with ,my head,bucked at the other two and and started a riot >=D.I bit into their withers and struck my hooves out of them,i pushed one to the ground and reared above him and brought my hooves upon on,squishing his skin down,he squaled at got up,then galloped away.I turned to the other stallions,then they ran away.I also ran away from that place,i wondered here.
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