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Post by azul. on Jan 26, 2009 15:00:01 GMT -5
burn - baby - burn.
Name: Hayiral - yuss, the phenom from mount doom. Age: 10 years - winter. ice, ice, baby. Gender: Mare - well, obviously! Breed: Arabian - Pure-blooded, of course. Color: Flaxen Chestnut - so pretty, aren't I? Markings: Hind sock, blaze - nothing further. Alliance: Dark - big brother can assure you. Foals: Zero - -giggles- seriously? Personality: I'll take over from here. Y'see, I'm a mean babe. You can't scare me, but I can sure as hell scare you. I don't CARE what you think, or how you look. You're filth, but don't let my amazing looks fool you - I can, and REALLY want to kick your ass, any day of the week. So, make sure to stay out of my way. I won't stand for any of these bitchy stallions - that's my job. And the mares?.. Huh. You're funny, you know? Mmkay? Happy now? Good. History: If you haven't guessed by now, I was the bitch of the group. All of the fillies were cowards, and they decided to go and hide when I was near. Oh, I'm so proud. Now, see, I do have a sibling - he left our herd when I was two. After big brother left, I was so annoyed, being the only strong one here. So, I made sure to pack my bags and get out when I was four. I spent my decent time wandering around; making sure to never settle down. Besides, no one could surmount to my natural ability! How unfortunate! So, I managed to scrounge up a few loner stallions, having them follow me around, perhaps as a paparazzi? Mm. That was, until, one of my little charmers revealed his secret; he knew where my big brother was! He was in Midnight Acres, serving as a newly formed king. But it wsn't nice to hide things from me. After the colt's fair punishment, I'd started my trekk towards Midnight Acres.. More specifically, Hollow Woods, where dear brother Chaos resides. Now arriving in this land, what shall I do first? Sample Post: Not needed - you'll see me soon enough, darling.
oh - BROTHER CHAOS - I'm closer than you think.
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