Post by +||+ Fandango +||+ on May 15, 2006 20:48:25 GMT -5
Lucifer Cursed Me: Eternally Forgotten
Call Me: Forgotten
Paint Me: White
Measure Me: 16
Crave My Blood Of A: Lipizzaner
Winter’s Of Killing: 5
Stench of A: Huntress
Alliance Me: Score
Attitude: She loves being in the center of attention. She longs for killing and enjoys seeing others pain. She is fast and firey. Forgotten is cunning and can go from mean and nasty to sweet and seductive in a mere instant. She loves testing and teasing the hunters and inflicting pain on helpless creatures. She can be hot tempered and hard to get along with.
Past: Like You Really Need To Know.
Sample Post:Eternally Forgotten rose up out of the deep underbrush and into the fog soaked woods. Vision was barely a foot in front and all around her creatures called to one another. Still she kept silent, gazing around to see where she was. Left alone years ago, she has wondered the realms in search of a new home. Both her maternals were of the darq alliance and they didn’t want her. Her a.ss-h.ole of a father wanted her dead as soon as she was born but her mother sent her off into the woods and told her father that she was born dead. That way both maternals were happy. Dam got her brat and sire thought she was dead. What a way to start a life. Thrown into the damp wood to fend for yourself just after birth. She was raised by a herd of lights until she became to dark and bratty for them to handle and the lead stallion drove her out.
Now she was of 5 winters and tall and brawny. Her hide of white crimson stayed pure even though she was of a darq alliance. Plume think and full reached the lithosphere below. Her tassels fell down her nape and continued falling. Frame was thickly-boned and muscular. Every curve was carved pure and perfect. Few feather gathered around he talons. Occuli burned emerald and were filled with Lucifer’s fire. Locks gather mostly at her lantern level but few strand fell to her nares. Paper thins worked in and out in a fast manner, taking in the scents around her. This place was new, but she had a small feeling of hope gather in her stone cold heart. Appendages move out quickly of the underbrush and nothing guided her as she blindly made her way out of the fog drenched wood. Finally she reached an opening.
EquuVibes. That was where she was. She had never heard of such a place but curiosity pointed her in the direction of the claiming grounds. Miles well see what kind of scrawny hunters are here, she thought to herself. Thick towers flattened to her scull in one quick movement. Banner lashed out against her flank, sending her stench into the air around her. High-pitched shrill was sent aloud to make her presence known. She wondered who would come and who wouldn’t. Who could resist her dark magic and iridescent hide? She knew most couldn’t but this land could be different. Who knew until any action happened. Frame pitched forward into a high rear into the darkening skye. Her hellish shrill scattered any still living creatures. She was here to mask her own cursing, Eternally Forgotten.
Call Me: Forgotten
Paint Me: White
Measure Me: 16
Crave My Blood Of A: Lipizzaner
Winter’s Of Killing: 5
Stench of A: Huntress
Alliance Me: Score
Attitude: She loves being in the center of attention. She longs for killing and enjoys seeing others pain. She is fast and firey. Forgotten is cunning and can go from mean and nasty to sweet and seductive in a mere instant. She loves testing and teasing the hunters and inflicting pain on helpless creatures. She can be hot tempered and hard to get along with.
Past: Like You Really Need To Know.
Sample Post:Eternally Forgotten rose up out of the deep underbrush and into the fog soaked woods. Vision was barely a foot in front and all around her creatures called to one another. Still she kept silent, gazing around to see where she was. Left alone years ago, she has wondered the realms in search of a new home. Both her maternals were of the darq alliance and they didn’t want her. Her a.ss-h.ole of a father wanted her dead as soon as she was born but her mother sent her off into the woods and told her father that she was born dead. That way both maternals were happy. Dam got her brat and sire thought she was dead. What a way to start a life. Thrown into the damp wood to fend for yourself just after birth. She was raised by a herd of lights until she became to dark and bratty for them to handle and the lead stallion drove her out.
Now she was of 5 winters and tall and brawny. Her hide of white crimson stayed pure even though she was of a darq alliance. Plume think and full reached the lithosphere below. Her tassels fell down her nape and continued falling. Frame was thickly-boned and muscular. Every curve was carved pure and perfect. Few feather gathered around he talons. Occuli burned emerald and were filled with Lucifer’s fire. Locks gather mostly at her lantern level but few strand fell to her nares. Paper thins worked in and out in a fast manner, taking in the scents around her. This place was new, but she had a small feeling of hope gather in her stone cold heart. Appendages move out quickly of the underbrush and nothing guided her as she blindly made her way out of the fog drenched wood. Finally she reached an opening.
EquuVibes. That was where she was. She had never heard of such a place but curiosity pointed her in the direction of the claiming grounds. Miles well see what kind of scrawny hunters are here, she thought to herself. Thick towers flattened to her scull in one quick movement. Banner lashed out against her flank, sending her stench into the air around her. High-pitched shrill was sent aloud to make her presence known. She wondered who would come and who wouldn’t. Who could resist her dark magic and iridescent hide? She knew most couldn’t but this land could be different. Who knew until any action happened. Frame pitched forward into a high rear into the darkening skye. Her hellish shrill scattered any still living creatures. She was here to mask her own cursing, Eternally Forgotten.
OoC: Can I Fight For Darq Queen?
