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Subject: ~Whisper~


Author:
Cuchichear
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Date Posted: 21:01:37 08/04/04 Wed


*Gray mare silently pranced into the area staying right by the entrance of the place, head held high ears perked forward alert. She staid in that position ready to flee the first hint of danger. Slowly she moved further into the area, finally stopping close by a brook, lowering her head to drink from it. Allowing the cool substance to refresh her. Her head suddenly shoots up ears perking towards a sound, dark eyes search looking for danger finding nothing. It was nothing but a squirrel. Done with her drinks he slowly moved away from the water to rest under a nearby tree her head lowered to graze. Her ears perking on each sound, she wouldn’t be surprised by anything or anyone. Her tail snapped silently brushing her headquarters to rid of the pesky flies. She continued to graze, not realizing she had stumbled upon ‘human’ territory. Had she known she would have never entered*





Catch me as I fall
Say you're here and it's all over now
Speaking to the atmosphere
No one's here and I fall into myself
This truth drives me into madness
I know I can stop the pain if I will it all away
If I will it all away

Don't turn away
(Don't give in to the pain)
Don't try to hide
(Though they're screaming your name)
Don't close your eyes
(God knows what lies behind them)
Don't turn out the light
(Never sleep, never die)

I'm frightened by what I see
But somehow I know that there's much more to come
Immobilized by my fear
And soon to be blinded by tears
I can stop the pain if I will it all away
If I will it all away

Don't turn away
(Don't give in to the pain)
Don't try to hide
(Though they're screaming your name)
Don't close your eyes
(God knows what lies behind them)
Don't turn out the light
(Never sleep, never die)

Fallen angels at my feet
Whispered voices at my ear
Death before my eyes
Lying next to me I fear
She beckons me, shall I give in
Upon my end shall I begin
Forsaking all I've fallen for
I rise to meet the end

Don't turn away
(Don't give in to the pain)
Don't try to hide
(Though they're screaming your name)
Don't close your eyes
(God knows what lies behind them)
Don't turn out the light
(Never sleep, never die)

Don't turn away
Don't try to hide
Don't close your eyes
Don't turn out the light

Don't turn away
Don't try to hide
Don't close your eyes
Don't turn out the light

Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum
Servatis a periculum
Servatis a maleficum



Name: Cuchichear

Nickname: Cuchi, Whisper

Age: 5

Gender: Mare

Breed: purebred Andalusian

Color: Cray

Markings: Long mane and tail. Dark eyes. Has a brand on her rump. A scar runs down her neck

Personality: Spunky personality. She is very wild at heart, and loves to play tricks on people. Terrified of humans, and their tamed animals. Distrustful of things. Overly cautious, almost always alert to her surroundings. She easily spooked, but once she learns to trust someone, it hard to make her turn against them. Though it takes a lot to gain her trust.

Past: She was born in Spain, and shipped over to America when she was only a few days old with her dam. She was raised in a nice farm. At the farm they worked hard to keep their horses happy and thanks to this she had a happy foal-hood. She started training at a young age, but she didn’t mind having taken a loving to working with her humans. When she was only about a year and half, the farm ran into financial problems. Despite not wanting to they sold her, since she was worth so much. The people who bought her were cruel. They worked her harder then before, and used cruel training techniques so she pick up the ‘special gaits’ and to do Spanish schooling. By age three she was already showing for them, and winning a great amount of prizes. She was the pride of the stable. But she was still treated horribly. Abused and not fed enough she ran away only at the age of 3 and half. She lived in a the wild, and a stallion took her into his herd. She lived happily in the wild for the past 2 years. But recently her stallion was captured, and another stallion took over the band, kicking her out. She wandered here.





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