Only The Tough Can Survive, Are You Ready?

[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Blair
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Saddlebred
Color: Bay mare with a silky black mane and tail. Her coat, Mane, And tail are super shinny.
Markings: Four black stockings that go up to her knees and fade into her bay coat.
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: She loves to gossip and is scatterbrained so she's not the sharpest mare out there but she's very clever. She can trick a stallion who was going to kill her into falling in love with her. She loves to be the center of attention and loves to have followers.
History: She was born to a very wealthy family and grew up rich. She left her family recently because they were about to be killed. She managed to trick the killer into letting her go then she disappeared from his vision. She was going to breed with her mate when he was killed by a hunter who wanted to kill her instead. She just stood there as he was killed, Not moving from that spot. She cried out to him when the hunter was gone and she realized he was dead. Since then she hasn't fallen in love and she thinks she will never love anyone as much as she loved him again.
Sample Post: The sun was beating down on my skin as I moved at an easy canter. I wasn't focusing on the path ahead of me but on my lost mate. He had passed trying to save me from a hunter while we were having a date. We were going to breed when the shots rang out. They shot at me and hit the tree that was next to me. I looked at them in fear and I was frozen in place. My heart was racing and the next thing I knew, He was on the ground. I didn't move but I dropped to the ground. I lied there, Not moving an inch until they were gone. I got up and my cries for him could be heard for miles. I was back on the path when I realized I was crying. A sparkling stream of tears was flying behind me as I cantered down the path. This path was his favorite path in the whole world and I just couldn't stop thinking about that day, The day that changed my life forever. My pace was slowed when I came to the same spot where he died. I could still feel his presence here somehow. I could still remember that day perfectly without even trying to. I was crying harder now as I remembered the last words he said to me before he was shot. 'I love you and I always will' He said with his beautiful velvet voice. It still rang in my ears with the same love and care as it did when he said it.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Vidar
Age: Three
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Arabian
Color: His coat and mane are a very light cremello and looks extremely similar to white. His eyes are huge and red with blue specks. He is actually a cremello pinto. He also has the rare sabino gene and will sire palomino and cremello foal out of chestnut mares and buckskin foals out of bay mares.
Markings: None
Alliance: Dark
Foals: None
Personality: He thinks he is very sexy and he is but he is also seductive. He loves mares and is always trying to get laid everyday. He will fall in love with the first mare he breeds with and she will always be his mate but he will breed with others for fun. He is also very dark and thinks of himself as the messenger of hell.
History: He was on a cargo ship and was traveling to meet his mother in Australia when the ship crashed and he fell overboard. He swam to this place and he hated every minute of it. He fell in love with this one mare but she broke his heart when he tried to breed with her for the first time.
Sample Post: She looked at me in disgust. I frowned at her and she hissed at me. I jumped back a few feet and she smirked. I snarled at her and she shrieked and galloped away. I smiled as she ran and I walked away. I looked up at the sky and I saw a cloud. This cloud looked just like my mother. I missed her so much but I couldn't go back to her. She was too clingy and I wasn't like that to her, I wanted to explore the world and the many mares that populate it. I was ready to be on my own. I can handle surviving on my own. My huge blue eyes were focusing too much and my vision went blurry. I was crying for once in my pointless life. This was a total shocker. I gasped when I felt the tears fall down my face. I collapsed to the ground and I was panting. I was having one of my famous hissy fits again. I whined and longed for love from the mare but I knew that she wouldn't love me. I wanted her love so badly but deep down, I knew I was never going to get it. I was fine with that but I wasn't at the same time. It was very weird.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Lady Killigrew
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Saddlebred
Color: She is a buckskin color and her mane and tail are pure black. Her eyes are an icy light blue.
Markings: Her muzzle is black and she has four black full leg stockings.
Alliance: Neutral
Foals: None
Personality: She is very demanding and she loves to have fun. She's very bitchy and is totally capable of making everyone's life miserable if she wanted to. She loves to party and is always checking out stallions. She thinks she is a total queen and is always acting like a royal pain in the ass. She is also a kick ass fighter! She is afraid of blood and hates when it gets on her and it's not her own blood.
History: When she was little, She was the tough little filly who always fought with all the colts and won. She was then challenged to a fight with the best fighting filly in the whole group, Her big sister. She beat her sister and was then crowned the lead mare of the herd. They were then invaded and everyone was killed. She ran away from the killers and she then collapsed from exhaustion.
Sample Post: The blood rushed up my throat and I spat it out. A trickle of blood was coming from my mouth as I fought with my sister. This was my last attack and I hoped to make it count. I galloped toward her with my short little legs and I ducked her head. I stopped right in between her front legs and I reared up with all of my strength. The wind was knocked out of her and I felt a warm liquid on my but. She had coughed up blood and was bleeding on me. I shrieked and scrambled to get away from the blood. She smiled at me and tossed her head, Making the blood cling to me. I screamed and she collapsed on the ground. Everyone gasped and my mother and father came out of the shadows. My father smiled at me and placed a crown on my head. He turned around to face the herd and told them something. Everyone cheered and I smiled. They were all looking at me and cheering for me. My mother was behind me with my sister, Trying to keep her alive. My sister was breathing but she was unconscious. My sister was crying and I was talking to myself under my breath. "Wimp" I muttered quietly.
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OFF THE PLANET. SHE IS STILL ALIVE BUT IS TAKING A BREAK

[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Rain
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Clydesdale x Friesian x Thoroughbred
Color: Her coat is black and so are her mane and tail. Her eyes are a very light blue.
Markings: None
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: She loves to be pampered and thinks that she is an upper class mare. She loves to have fun and is always partying. She loves to trick guys and is always talking badly about other mares.
History: When she was born, She was a light princess and she still thinks she is but she's not, Or that's what she was told. She was pampered by everyone in the herd until she was three. When she was three, Her parents kicked her out of the herd to find her own herd or start her own herd.
Sample Post: My mothers screams could be heard through out the whole land. She was in labor and she was in a lot of pain. I popped out and my little nickers could be heard. My mother was now licking me clean. When she was done, She nudged me to stand up. I looked at her, Unsure if I was going to fall or not. She looked at me, Telling me I was going to be okay. I looked down at my feet and I stood. I wobbled a little bit and fell back down. She nudged me back up and I stood again. I wasn't wobbling and I went to her stomach to nurse. A few hours later, I met my father, brother, sister, and rest of the herd. When the herd saw me, They cheered and I smiled at them. When I was three, My mother was crying the day I left the herd. She said it was the best choice since she didn't want to see me die when the darks came to kill her and my father. I was crying as I galloped away. This was the beginning of my new life, Not as a princess but as a normal mare.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Theo
Age: Five
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Paint Horse
Color: His coat is a black tobiano pattern. His mane and tail are the same as his coat. His eyes are dark brown, almost black, with golden specks.
Markings: White star on his forehead.
Alliance: Neutral
Foals: None
Personality: He has a soft spots for mares and is really tough on stallions. he doesn't like when stallions abuse mares and will always defend them. He is very sweet and is nice but he has a strong dark side, If you get him pissed off.
History: When he was little, His father abused all of the mares in his herd and made him abuse all the fillies. He hated it and killed his father because of it. He ran away from his herd and is looking for a mate or lover. He never met his mother since she was killed by his father when she wouldn't have another foal with him.
Sample Post: The air was sinned with the murder that just took place. I was in that murder. I was the one who killed the lead stallion, My evil and cruel father. I ran from all of the screams that filled the air as the herd realized my father was killed and was bleeding on the cold, Hard ground. I ran away from the old sinned life of my father and my family. I wanted to start over, Start fresh. I was far away from the herd and I cried out. "Mother! I need you now more than ever!" I cried to her. I didn't want anyone to find out that I killed my father. "I know my dear son, I know" She said, The winds carrying her words toward me. I cried when I heard her voice, Wanting to see her one more time to hug her and feel her love surround the air around me. It didn't feel the same with her gone, she was the only one who understood me. "How do I avoid this sin and get on with my life?" I asked the wind. "You must become a neutral stallion and leave your old life with the lights to join the neutrals. Only then will the sin go away and leave this planet, To return to the devil who placed it upon you" She said, Her silent voice was right in my ear. I looked to my right and i saw her ghost next to me. I turned to her and I went to nuzzle her. I nuzzled nothing but the empty air. I cried and I nodded, Accepting her instructions to join the neutrals and forget about the lights.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Kitty
Age: Five
Gender: Mare
Breed: Appaloosa
Color: She is a leopard appaloosa mare with a pure white mane and tail. Her eyes are a light blue. Note For Staff;; eye color has been changed!
Markings: None
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: She loves to be in control and loves cats. She tends to talk to to the voice inside her head, That sounds a lot like her dead older brother. the voice inside her head is really her brother but she doesn't know it.
History: When her brother died, His soul went into kitty's body and when she gets mad or sad, He takes over her body. When he takes over, Kitty's eyes turn from light purple to dark navy blue. She tries to stay calm, Even when she gets really mad but he always takes control since he is the stronger twin.
Sample Post: My eyes turned from light blue to a dark navy blue. I growled as my older brother pushed me to the back of my mind, Far away from taking control away from him. He snarled back at me and I growled and pouted at him. He laughed at me and started to gallop. I spoke up and I was yelling at him. "Get out of my way! It's my body so let me take control of my body!" I roared at him. I snarled at him and I pushed him out of the way. I tied him up and stuffed him in a closet at the back of my head, Where all of my dreams stay that don't come true. I was back in control and I wasn't going to let my big brother control me and order me around like a slave. I was too good for that. I smiled when he started to whine. "Let me out of here!" He yelled at me. I laughed and ignored him. "Have fun in there, Brother" I told him, Giggling as he groaned. I could hear his heavy breathing as he started freaking out. He was kicking the door and I just snapped. "Stop that right now!" I yelled at him as he broke the door open. He came to attack me when I yelled at him. I reared up and aimed for his face with both of my hooves.
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OFF THE PLANET. SHE IS TAKING A BREAK FOR NOW

[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Cory
Age: Four
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Arabian
Color: His coat is a dark bay and his mane and tail are pitch black. His eyes are dark brown with light gold specks.
Markings: Black full leg stockings with three white socks on the two front legs and the back left leg. Also has a white star on his forehead.
Alliance: Neutral
Foals: None
Personality: He is a nice stallion who can't be trusted. He has a dark side but it doesn't come out and say hi if he's not mad or sad. He just loves the light and stays in the light as much as possible. He can also trick other equines into doing anything for him or even going with him. He is the perfect general and loves to fight. He is very smart and is usually using his smarts to trick others. He can be nice, If he wants to. He usually uses many horses to gain what he wants and will disappear when he gets it. He loves to flirt and is very good at it. He is very good at charming too. He is very sexy and he knows that, He loves to show it off too.
History: When he was just a little colt, He was crowned king of a herd. He got very bored of being king and not being able to have fun and fool around like the other colts. He left the herd to become a wanderer and he soon grew up. He hated his mother and father since they never took care of him and tried to kill him so their youngest son could take the throne. Cory was almost killed many times but he managed to escape from their guards.
Sample Post: The wind blew as Cory galloped through the field. He was searching for something but he didn't know what he was searching for. The light was shinning down on him as he advanced in his search. he smiled at the sun when he stopped and looked up at the sky. His mind was full of his mean and fun comments about other equines. He looked around the field, Searching for a mare to flirt with or a stallion to mess with. his dark brown eyes were sparkling as the sun hit them. He was off, Galloping like a mad man. He tossed his head up and whinnied as he galloped. He felt good and was ready if he needed to get in a fight. He was ready to flirt, Ready to trick, And ready to be in love with someone who was the same as him, Someone who loved to trick equines as much as he does. He doubted that he would find the perfect mare. He saw a stallion and a mare together and he turned on the charm. He walked over to them, His tail held high. His pride was bubbling and was filling him up. He snorted as he approached them.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Deirdre [Pronounced DEER-drah. Nicknames are either Deir, Dre, or any other nicknames you can think of for her]
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Morgan Horse
Height: 15.2 Hands
Color: Her coat is a nice chestnut and her mane matches her coat. Her eyes are a mix of hazel and light blue.
Markings: None
Alliance: Dark
Foals: None
Personality: She is a nice mare who can be a total bitch when she is pissed off or if she is pregnant and her hormones are acting up. She is really easy to manipulate but she is one hell of a warrior. She tends to fear really strong stallions that could break her just by looking at her.
Deformity: She is afraid of fear and hates when she is afraid. She will just freeze up if she is afraid of something. She also hates being ignored and taken advantage of by other mares.
History: she was abused by her own father into breeding with him. Luck for Deirdre, The foal that she thought she was going to give birth to was a miscarriage. Her father was totally pissed at her and started to beat her up. She ran away from him so he would leave her alone, This was before she came to MA. When she was taking a nice swim, She swam a bit too far and found herself on the shores of MA.
Sample Post: I snarled at all the little colts that were starring at me. I bared my teeth and picked up a canter as I closed in on them. They shrieked and ran for the hills. I laughed at them as they ran off. I cantered away from their little spot as I continued to advance into the field, Going deeper and deeper into the strange new place known as Midnight Acres. I snorted as I cantered through the shallow pond, Trying to find someone who was half way decent for me. I cantered for what seemed like hours but I was sure that it was just a few minutes, Twenty or so. I sighed as I slowed down to a slow trot. The sky was dark and lightning lit up the sky. I smiled at the weather and I picked up a faster trot. The sky was a dark grey, almost black. The lightning was streaking the sky and the thunder was making the ground shake. It shook under my hooves and it started to rain. I was drenched and I looked like a cat that just went for a swim. I needed to find shelter but I didn't want to, The rain and the darkness was so nice and it felt good on my skin. I was the only one for miles as I slowed down to a walk and stopped. I closed my eyes and I reared. I took all the darkness in as I enjoyed my freedom, It wouldn't last much longer.

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Name: Raven [Nickname is Rav or Ven]
Age: Five
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Hanoverian
Height: 16 Hands
Color: His coat is a black color and his mane matches his coat. His eyes are a light hazel.
Markings: He has four white half stockings and also has a white blaze.
Alliance: Dark
Foals: None
Personality: He is very mean but sexy at the same time. He is very manipulative and loves mares. He really hates lights and will kill any right on the spot, Unless the light horse is a mare then he will breed with her and offer to take her away from her alliance to become a dark.
Deformity: He is obsessed with killing and is always looking for something to kill or bruise. His perfect mare would have to be the same as him, Killing obsession and all. He also loves birds, Mainly ravens though.
History: He was just a little colt when he was attacked by a coyote. He was very scared but a raven came and clawed the coyote's eyes out. Raven has been fascinated by birds, Especially ravens ever since. He followed the raven out to sea and he washed up on the shores of MA.
Sample Post: I was galloping through the fields when I heard a loud snort. I turned my body from the direction I was heading in and I followed the snort. A tall stallion came into view and I snarled at him. He looked at me and I glared at him. A mare was with him and he was trying to impress her. I could do way better if I tried. The stallion tossed his head up and came at me, Cantering forward. I chuckled at his sad attempt to try and fight me. I turned my body so he was coming at my hindquarters. I bucked at him, Hoping to get him right in the chest. He yelled in pain and I knew my powerful bucking made him realize who was the top dog around here, Me. "The name is Raven, Bastard. Do you want to play some more?" I growled at him, daring him to try and get me again. He snarled at me and charged again. This time, He reared up and slammed his front hooves down. His hit my hindquarters and I snarled at him. "Is that the best you've got?" I snarled as I spun around and faced him, Head on. I reached out and I tried to get at his muzzle or even his eyes. I bared my teeth and I bit down, Hard. I heard him scream in pain and I let go. My muzzle was dripping with blood and he was bleeding around his eye. I didn't get his eyeball but I got the outside of his eye. I smiled at him, The blood dripping down from my teeth. He whinnied and ran away in fear. I laughed at him and the mare joined me.

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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Margarita [Nickname is either Marget, Her daughters name, or Rita]
Age: Five
Gender: Mare
Breed: Andalusian x Selle Français
Height: Sixteen Point Two Hands
Color: Her coat is a grey color and her mane, tail, and forelock are pitch black. Her eyes are a dark brown.
Markings: Her knees are pitch black.
Alliance: She doesn't like to chose between them so she's a Neutral but she might change her mind. She's a dark now
Foals: None
Personality: She is a nice, strong, and elegant mare who loves to have fun. She can talk in two other languages besides English, French and Spanish. She mainly talks in Spanish but she speaks in French when she is with a stallion or if she is just having fun.
History: She was a world famous dressage horse until she was being shipped to the latest show she was in. The boat was sinking and she had to swim to land. She wasn't a great swimmer but she had some help by her little daughter. When they got to land, Her daughter swallowed too much water and she was unconscious. A few days passed and her daughter didn't wake up. Her daughter ended up dying from lack of oxygen and Margarita never spoke of her again.
Sample Post: My daughter's breathing was slowing down, Disappearing if you will. I felt the tears running down my face as I cried for her to stay alive and fight for her life. She stopped breathing and I wailed even harder. My tears fell from my face and landed on her grey coat. I nudged her, Making sure she wasn't really alive. I was shocked to see that she wasn't fighting and I pressed my face against her side. I listened for her heartbeat but I heard nothing. I frowned and my crying could be heard for miles. I was heartbroken at losing my first little girl. Her famous racehorse of a father, Ace Of Spades, would have been crying right beside me. He loved our little girl with all of his heart. I loved him and I would probably never see him again. I would have to find a new mate if I was going to fill the two huge holes in my heart. I cried even harder at the thought of leaving my daughter's dead body here to rot while I was still alive. I thought about killing myself when Ace Of Spades' voice rang in my head. 'Darling, Darling girl. Why would you want to kill yourself? Marget would be so mad at you that she wouldn't want to even see you! Think it through, Darling' He said to me, Warning me about what my daughter would have thought about me trying to kill myself.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Seth
Age: Six
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Paint x Gypsy Vanner
Height: 15.3
Color: He has a black and white paint/gypsy vanner pattern. His mane is black and white, One half black and one half white. His tail is white. His eyes are a light blue.
Markings: He has a white blaze.
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: He loves to have fun and is very nice and sweet. He has a big fighting side and will fight many times a day. He is never cruel and is always nice but if he is annoyed, He will just snap and attack the equine who got him mad or annoyed.
Deformity: He is obsessed with fighting and won't stop until his true love tells him to. He believes in love at first sight and will develop an obsession to them.
History: He never had a family and when he was born, His mother left him to die. He didn't die but he was very close to it when a mare named America took him in as her own colt. He grew up with her until she died when he was about five. He always sees her face in the clouds smiling down at him to tell him how proud she is of him.
Sample Post: I galloped through the soft and squishy land. The mud from the ground was caked onto my legs but I ignored it. I tossed my head up and my mane and forelock flew around my face. I looked at the sky and I saw America's painted face in the clouds. I smiled at her face and she smiled back at me. I looked away and her face melted into the sky. I looked back up and she was gone. I sighed and my painted legs came to a halt. I looked over at the trees and saw a wolf. I galloped towards it and I jumped at it. The wolf was taken by surprise and I sunk my canines into him. He yelped in pain and struggled. I bit down harder and he stopped struggling. His pulse escaped from him and his soul was released. His soul was crying as it went up to heaven. I smiled at the sky and I let go of his skin. His dead corpse dropped from my muzzle and hit the ground. I galloped away from the murder scene into the endless sky. I felt like a murderer but that I was. I had killed too many animals and even people that I loved that I just couldn't remember. I thought about all the horses and animals' souls that were in heaven right now. They were probably making a plan to try and get me killed.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Roulette
Age: Three
Gender: Mare
Breed: National Show Horse
Height: Sixteen Point Two Hands
Color: Her coat, mane, tail, and forelock are a black and white paint pattern. Her eyes are a mixture of light blue and hazel.
Markings: She has a white blaze down her face.
Alliance: Undecided
Foals: None
Personality: She is very nice but loves to flirt with all the stallions she meets. She also loves to fight with everyone. Many call her Russian Roulette but she tells them to just call her by her real name, Roulette. She is also very smart and is the brainy twin. Her comments are always either amusing, clever, or both.
Deformity: She has a twin gene but it's not that strong so she has a 50% chance of giving birth to twins. She passes on her smarts and her coat to all of her foals. She is always acting like the total spaz she really is behind the smarts.
History: When she was born, She got the smart half of the womb while her sister got the looks and the whoreish and controlling attitude. Roulette's sister, Rosetta, is the favorite child and Roulette is always looking up to Rosetta. Her mother always spent more time with her instead of with Rosetta, Making Roulette care about feelings more than Rosetta ever did. Roulette never really fell in love so she doesn't believe in love but Rosetta is trying to change her mind.
Sample Post: I looked at my mother and smiled. We were having such a good time that we didn't want it to end. I knew that my sister and I were going to be kicked out of the herd soon since our birthday was tomorrow. I wanted to spend as much time with my mother as possible before I have to leave. I looked at my mother with my blue and hazel eyes. Her blue eyes looked very young and full of happiness. She reminded me of my sister, Rosetta. Rose is always so full of joy and happiness. My sister was off somewhere with all the colts drooling over her. When she tried to talk me into believing in love, I just about gagged. I was tired of her trying to talk me into doing something then when she loses she always cries to daddy and he ends up trying to beat some sense into me. I was so sick of my sister but I just love her too much. I looked at my mother again, Her Arabian body was slender and pure white. Her build was for endurance and dressage. I smiled at my mother before setting out to find my sister so we could get ready to leave the herd.
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Name: Rosetta
Age: Three
Gender: Mare
Breed: National Show Horse
Height: Sixteen Point Two Hands
Color: Her coat, mane, tail, and forelock are a bay and white paint pattern. Her eyes are a mixture of light blue and hazel.
Markings: She has a white blaze on her forehead.
Alliance: Undecided
Foals: None
Personality: She is super flirty and is always flirting with stallions. She is always around stallions and doesn't really like being around other mares unless she is friends with them. She is very clever and she always has rude comments to other mares.
Deformity: She has a twin gene but it's not that strong so she has a 50% chance of giving birth to twins. She passes on her flirtatious attitude and her coat to all of her foals. She is always acting like a princess.
History: She was the favorite child and she is also the stronger, More in control twin since she got her father's personality, But he doesn't like stallions and is always flirting with mares. Rosetta is usually followed around by stallions and colts who have a crush on her. She hasn't fallen head over heels for a stallion since she was just a little filly and she was playing with Roulette's best guy friend.
Sample Post: I smiled at the colt as I chased him. We were having so much fun when Roulette showed up. She told me to follow her back to the house so we could get ready to leave the herd. I laughed in her face and spoke to her. "Are you kidding me Roulette, Just have some fun for once in your life!" I said to her as I chased her friend around. She growled at me and I snapped back at her. I bared my teeth at her and I stopped. I walked up to her and I bit her withers. "Are you going to stand there like a little cry baby like always? you really need to loosen up, Wimp" I said to her as I walked by her. I bucked the air, Being careful not to hit my sister in the hindquarters, Sending her flying forward. I laughed at her as she followed me like a slave. I could hear my cackle as we walked into the house. I smiled at my dad, The king of the herd. He was my best friend and I just loved having him around. My mother greeted me and my sister as we walked in the front door. My mother was greeting my sister more than me but I couldn't care less.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Trevor [Known as Trev to his friends and mate]
Age: Three
Gender: Stallion
Breed: American Paint Horse
Height: Sixteen Hands
Color: His coat is a white and palomino tobiano paint pattern. His eyes are a mix between hazel and dark brown.
Markings: The usual palomino tobiano markings. See picture below.
Alliance: Dark
Foals: None
Personality: He loves to fight and is always looking for someone to fight. His attitude is pretty fierce and is very threatening. His eyes are always in a glare and are rarely full of excitement unless he is fighting or with a mare. His fighting style is very different. He uses unpredictable moves that are very smart and can be fatal if the move is a direct hit. He is very smart but is also cruel and hates when he is disrespected.
Deformity: He is obsessed with fighting and is always cruel. He tries to come off as nice but if he is insulted then he will just snap like a twig and go in for the kill. He has a really bad temper so he will lash out on others. He has a craving for blood and he is a cannibal.
History: When he was still in his parents herd he learned how to be so mad and fierce that he killed his whole herd. He gave his heart to a mare in his herd and she threw it away when she bred with Trevor's father, That's what makes him lash out at everyone. He killed her first and told her that he was just throwing her heart away like she did to him. He then killed her foal that was sired from his father.
Sample Post: I moved faster as I tried to finish my work quickly. I dropped my two front hooves down onto the mare's precious head. I felt her blood flow out of her head and onto the ground as her dead corpse fell to the ground. I licked my lips as I lowered my head to her corpse. I sunk my teeth in and I tore a chunk of her dead body off. I chewed on it as my muzzle dripped with her maroon blood. I looked at her eyes that just stared at me as I went to go find her little colt. I galloped to the little colt when I saw him. I snarled at him and I bucked at him. I could hear his whimper as he fell to the ground. I looked at him and his breathing was slowing down. I laughed at his helpless little look as he smelled the blood on my muzzle and front legs. He snarled at me as his breathing was gone. His eyes went blank and I knew that my job was done. Now all I had to do was kill my bastard of a father. I looked around as he moved swiftly through the trees. I caught his scent and I raced off after him. I caught up to him and I pounced, Breaking his spine as I thrust my hooves down into his spine. His blood flowed out of his back like a waterfall. I smiled as what was left of his pathetic body dropped to the ground in pieces. It was now time to dig in!
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Tatiana
Nickname: Tati or Ana
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Saddlebred
Height: Seventeen Hands
Color: Her coat is a lovely silver dapple. Her mane, tail, and forelock are a snowy white. Her eyes are a light sea glass green.
Markings: None
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: She is very nice but she has a bad temper, Not as bad as her sisters though. She loves kids and is always dreaming of having her own foal. She is always liked by stallions and she loves to flirt. She can be bi-polar but she's not as bi-polar as her sister.
Deformity: She is obsessed with light and also believes in love at first sight. She hates when she is ignored and is always trying to be the center of attention. She loves to canter and trot so she is always trying to find an excuse to canter or trot.
History: She was the littlest twin and her mother always favored her for that. She left her mother when she was one to look for something more in life. She found a little colt that needed to be taken care of so she took him in as her own. The little colt died when she was three from a blow to his head.
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Name: Natalia
Nickname: Nata or Lia
Age: Four
Gender: Mare
Breed: Saddlebred
Height: Seventeen Hands
Color: Her coat is a shinny bay while her part of her mane and tail are ebony. Her forelock and the last part of her mane are white. Her eyes are a light lime green. -Reference-
Markings: Her muzzle is an ebony color. She has four full leg ebony stockings. She also has birdcatcher spots on her stomach and on her withers.
Alliance: Light
Foals: None
Personality: She is very bi-polar so her mood changes in a nanosecond. She is a very nice mare but she has a very bad temper so if you nudge her the slightest bit, She will lash out on you.
Deformity: She has tourette syndrome so she flicks her ears too much, Flicks her tail too much, and stomps her front left hoof too much. She loves to gallop so she is always looking for an excuse to gallop.
History: When she was born, She almost died since her mother stepped on her neck. She managed to survive the fierce blow to her neck. When she was two, She left her mother and went to wander with her sister, Tatiana. She traveled with her sister until she was three then she went on her own.
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[! CHOCOLATE BUNNY !]

Name: Vicki
Age: Just turned Two
Gender: Filly
Breed: Appaloosa
Height: Sixteen Hands
Color: Her coat is a black and while spotted leopard color. Her eyes are a mix of light and dark brown.
Markings: Her spots are an ebony color.
Alliance: Undecided
Foals: None
Personality: She's a beautiful mare who loves to be flirty and seductive but she hates when stallions call her dollface. She also hates when stallions come onto her or when they try to make her go with them, Thinking that she can't survive on her own.
Deformity: None
History: She was born a princess and she has never been outside of her herd until she turned two. She wanted to wander about so badly but she couldn't because she was protected by so many warriors so she didn't have the chance to run away. She ran away during the night, While everyone was asleep.
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Picture: Vicki
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