Post by kaitlynavery on Nov 20, 2010 15:04:29 GMT -5
Name: Echo
Nickname: none
Breed:Saddlebred
Gender:Femme
Age:3
description:Chesnut pinto 50/50 markings with overo patches. Mane and tail Mostly white a little chestnut. Very Muscular but very Thin framed with wide shoulders. Brown eyes as soft as could be. Four white legs and striped hooves.
Season Born:Winter
Year Created: 2010
Weight: 1000 lbs
Height: 16.2 hh
Personality: Echo is soft spoken and very kind. She would never hurt someone if they didn't deserve it but she would willingly help someone in trouble. She would give her life to anyone she cares about. She has a soft spot for the youngsters and is always talking to them and offering her help. The youngsters are the next generation and the future depends on them.
She has never fallen in love nor does she think it will be that easy. She was never approached by brutes in her past herd as her father would have been very protective and shooed them away. She remains truly one of a kind with her big heart and gentle voice. She's as smart as a whip but takes a little to come around. Eventually she will be the type where everyone will be her friend.
History: At the young age of 6 months her mother passed away of natural causes. Being the first last and only conceived from her mother, there was always a special place in her fathers heart for her. She was naturally a daddys girl but after a new queen stepped in she lost her relationship with her father. The new queen was a wench and only wanted her son to the thrown and would make sure it was clear.
The thrown was given to him and Echo was banned from the herd when one day her father never returned. She was unsure of where to go and why she was to be banned but she new it was best that way and ended up here.
Sample Post: The femmora pushed forward not a sound crackling from the forest and not a bird chirping with glee. She was scared and lonely all by herself with no one to confront in. Her nares flared as she breathed in and out roughly emitting with a snort every once in a while. She placed one flint in front of the other. She wasn't moving too quick anymore. Her orbs patrolled left and right with her auds flicking every which way as she stayed alert.
Was she really this far from other equines. She had always thought lands were full of places like the one she came from. She parted her maw letting a soft nicker emit. She hoped for some acknowledgment from something. A rabbit shortly took off infront of her in a quick hurry and jumping over big rocks in a way of escaping pleasure. She continues to push on. She missed her two sisters.
A butterfly fluttered in front of her quickly and she began following it. It led her to an opening with a large green field full of delightful tastes. She quickly put her cranium down and began to part her maw and take bites of grasses that were so sweet. The sun was beginning to set not after long. She figured staying here was her best bet. She quickly but ever so delicately buckled her legs and layed her barrel completely on the ground closing her orbs till light came.
Her dial quickly jerked up at an unfamiliar sound and she quickly gathered herself and rose. Whatever she heard it was not good and it was close. By this time is was dark already and her vision was not doing it's best. She stayed quiet and listened very attentively with auds perked forward and swiveling around. Suddenly a boar came roaring out of a patch of trees.
She quickly reared up on her haunches and let out a harmonic vocal. She slammed her pillars on the ground taunting the boar. She didn't want to hurt it but didn't want to get hurt herself. The boar watched her slam down and turned running in the other direction.
Picture:None yet
[/sup]Nickname: none
Breed:Saddlebred
Gender:Femme
Age:3
description:Chesnut pinto 50/50 markings with overo patches. Mane and tail Mostly white a little chestnut. Very Muscular but very Thin framed with wide shoulders. Brown eyes as soft as could be. Four white legs and striped hooves.
Season Born:Winter
Year Created: 2010
Weight: 1000 lbs
Height: 16.2 hh
Personality: Echo is soft spoken and very kind. She would never hurt someone if they didn't deserve it but she would willingly help someone in trouble. She would give her life to anyone she cares about. She has a soft spot for the youngsters and is always talking to them and offering her help. The youngsters are the next generation and the future depends on them.
She has never fallen in love nor does she think it will be that easy. She was never approached by brutes in her past herd as her father would have been very protective and shooed them away. She remains truly one of a kind with her big heart and gentle voice. She's as smart as a whip but takes a little to come around. Eventually she will be the type where everyone will be her friend.
History: At the young age of 6 months her mother passed away of natural causes. Being the first last and only conceived from her mother, there was always a special place in her fathers heart for her. She was naturally a daddys girl but after a new queen stepped in she lost her relationship with her father. The new queen was a wench and only wanted her son to the thrown and would make sure it was clear.
The thrown was given to him and Echo was banned from the herd when one day her father never returned. She was unsure of where to go and why she was to be banned but she new it was best that way and ended up here.
Sample Post: The femmora pushed forward not a sound crackling from the forest and not a bird chirping with glee. She was scared and lonely all by herself with no one to confront in. Her nares flared as she breathed in and out roughly emitting with a snort every once in a while. She placed one flint in front of the other. She wasn't moving too quick anymore. Her orbs patrolled left and right with her auds flicking every which way as she stayed alert.
Was she really this far from other equines. She had always thought lands were full of places like the one she came from. She parted her maw letting a soft nicker emit. She hoped for some acknowledgment from something. A rabbit shortly took off infront of her in a quick hurry and jumping over big rocks in a way of escaping pleasure. She continues to push on. She missed her two sisters.
A butterfly fluttered in front of her quickly and she began following it. It led her to an opening with a large green field full of delightful tastes. She quickly put her cranium down and began to part her maw and take bites of grasses that were so sweet. The sun was beginning to set not after long. She figured staying here was her best bet. She quickly but ever so delicately buckled her legs and layed her barrel completely on the ground closing her orbs till light came.
Her dial quickly jerked up at an unfamiliar sound and she quickly gathered herself and rose. Whatever she heard it was not good and it was close. By this time is was dark already and her vision was not doing it's best. She stayed quiet and listened very attentively with auds perked forward and swiveling around. Suddenly a boar came roaring out of a patch of trees.
She quickly reared up on her haunches and let out a harmonic vocal. She slammed her pillars on the ground taunting the boar. She didn't want to hurt it but didn't want to get hurt herself. The boar watched her slam down and turned running in the other direction.
Picture:None yet
