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Post by Amaya on Jul 14, 2005 19:06:35 GMT -5
Name:Amaya Breed:mustang Gender:Mare Age:3 Colour:black Height:16 hh Alliance(Light, Neutral, Dark):Dark History:She was a light but then as captured by the darks and trained as a dark until she turned dark. Personality:She is mean and likes to play with lights heads Picture-
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Post by Memoirs on Jul 15, 2005 0:36:33 GMT -5
Revenge- Your horses are accepted!
Afri- Your mare is accepted!
Keep it up everybody! I'm loving it! ;D
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Post by Amaya on Jul 16, 2005 1:10:58 GMT -5
Thanks
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Post by Amaya on Jul 16, 2005 22:20:40 GMT -5
Name:Afri Breed:mustang Gender:Mare Age:4 Colour:paint Height:16 hh Alliance(Light, Neutral, Dark):Light History:She was born i nto a great family and was trained as a warrior. Personality:She will fight for what she belives in but doesnt really like to fight that often. Picture -http://www.visitcentraloregon.com/images/eventsphotos/Wild%20Horse%20by%20Mike%20Armstrong%20USDI%20BLM.jpg
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Post by Memoirs on Jul 16, 2005 22:33:25 GMT -5
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Post by Amaya on Jul 17, 2005 22:54:15 GMT -5
thanks
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Post by Artemis on Aug 5, 2005 8:29:32 GMT -5
Name: Death Gaze Breed: Friesian x Shire x Clydesdale x Arab Gender: Mare Age: 6 Colour: Palomino Overo Height: 18.0 HH Alliance: Dark History: You Gotta Find Out... Personality: Dark, Cunning, Sly, Scheming, Dangerous, Flirty Picture:
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Post by Memoirs on Aug 12, 2005 10:25:59 GMT -5
Very nice! Accepted!
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Post by yukari on Jan 28, 2006 13:13:21 GMT -5
Name: Dhark Kei Pronunciation: Dark-Ke-i Breed: Straight Egyptian Arabian Gender: Stallion Age: 3 1/2 Colour: Ebonite hued coat, with a white snip. Height: 16 HH Alliance (Light, Neutral, Dark): Dark History: Born as a main colt in a herd of a thousand horses he was banished at the age of two. His mother and Father being the leaders decided he would only rein terror. Being banished he foraged around until stumbling upon the herd of dark horses whom seemed to fit him well. Personality: Stubborn, loyal, sarcastic, quite evil at times. He is a born leader, he takes commands well and listened to everything the lord says. Although his desire to lead may escort him to trouble in the long run. Picture-
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Darkest Hours picture
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Post by Darkest Hours picture on Mar 2, 2006 17:54:25 GMT -5
By the way that picture is temperary till I find a new good one.
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Post by aranedhel on Mar 2, 2006 20:34:34 GMT -5
Name:Darkest Hour Breed:Arabianxfriesan Gender:Mare Age:3 Colour:Solid Black Height:14.3 hh Alliance(Light, Neutral, Dark):Dark History:Unknown besides she was banished and lived alone. Personality:Deep and Mysterious Picture -
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Post by aranedhel on Mar 2, 2006 21:03:34 GMT -5
CAn you delete Darkest HOur's first information? The one with the rearing horse? I was just starting so figuring this stuff out is hard. The second group of information is the real deal.
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Post by Memoirs on Mar 7, 2006 21:18:57 GMT -5
No problem. Accepted guys! Very nice!
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Post by yukari on Mar 21, 2006 20:19:29 GMT -5
Name: Ashes Breed: Straight Egyptian Arabian Gender: Female Age: 3 Colour: Mixture of tawny, white and black Height: 16 HH Alliance(Light, Neutral, Dark): Neutral History: Pounding her heart was in her ashen-gray chest, pelt shook as each hoof pounded the ground with extremes force. Again her heart leaped forward, it felt as if it might leap from her chest and lurch forward without the powerful mare to run it, but never once did she stop. Her black tawny mane flowed back with grace; forelock fell just low her ebon muzzle, ebon and tawny tassel flowed freely behind her large muscular appendages. Her ashen body was ripples with muscles, chiseled with immense detail, to every aspect. As she canters, she looked as if she was gliding on air, her canter being so soft and graceful. The grounds around her grew darker with every beat of her hoof. It was becoming night in the lands. Sapphire eyes glinted vibrantly as she continued through the unknown lands, her canter slowly to a leisurely trot. Across her tail as she swished behind her gracefully was a golden clamp, it bonded itself tightly to her oddly colored tassel. Bonded to all four appendages held four more clams just like the one hidden by strays of white and tawny tresses. This was unknown to Ashes, but she knew them as more than there, and never bothered to explain them. I wonder who owns these lands. she thought carelessly, now slowing to a saunter, as he large ashen tawny cranium searched aimlessly around the lands. Two-legs, perhaps? she wondered, while swiftly shaking her cranium and flicking her ears to every unknown sounds around her. Her large frame, rippled with muscular tint cast a large shadow upon the luscious grasses, as her saunter turned into more of an aimless wander. I wonder if any… but knickers of other horses near by interrupted her thought. She nickered softly and began to canter again, the luscious grasses taking to her hooves with dew. Her brawny legs kicking up dirt now as she cantered without thought toward the nickering sounds she hand not heard in ages. ((More of an intro but you get the point.)) Personality: Kind and gentle, curious and unique. She has a mean streak and if forced can be extremely evil. Picture- There is no picture that discribes what she looks like but here is a colored pic by me.
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Post by aranedhel on Apr 4, 2006 15:09:20 GMT -5
Name:Sakara Breed:Rocky MountainxArabian Gender:Mare Age:3 Colour:chocolate with cream mane Height:Barely 15 h Alliance(Light, Neutral, Dark):light History:Unknown other than she is terribly beautiful Personality:Bold and brave but kind.
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