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...x...character actions...x...

...x...lone maiden enters the unfamiliar lands.Gaze directed forwards, yet senses alert and keen for possible danger.Sitting side-saddle upon the lovely mount she rode with ease.Beside her and the horse two dogs padded along.What a sight to look upon was she.Pleasing to the eye.But within she held such sorrow.And her bitterness cannot be denied.Thoughts drifted into her minds and many were blockedd out.An air of cockiness and mischeif was about her.Her tongue was always quick to lash out at any who dared to approach her.Many stories of heartache, pain and agony this young woman could tell you.If one but would listen to her bleeding and crying heart...x...

...x...and so the foursome continued on, on towards the inn.Hopefully there would be a room and stable available.They each were famished from the long journey.But truly their journey was just beginning.For now she had her freedom which she so passionantly fought for.But now that she had it, how did she manage it? She had been bound by chains all her life.Forced into a society which she hated.True, it wasn't your typical chains and prisons.In fact, many would call it a pleasing and comfortable lifestyle.But to Shyanne it was truly worse than physical torture could ever be...x...

...x...psalm...x...

Remember my child,

First looks can be deceiving...

First impressions can be intriguing...

But a snake is always a snake...

And a bite always a bite...

Remember my child,

This warning I tried to give to thee...

Beware this ones presences...

And from her thoughts ever flee...

For she is the deceiver...

Don't you be the believer...

Remember my child,

Quick to anger, she shows no mercy...

Her judgement is hasty to fall...

And her trust is never earned...

Her compassion is merely imagined...

She will be your downfall...

So, remember my child this,

Don't fall into her trap...

Don't become hypnotized...

Don't become mesmerized...

Only to be sacrificed...

...x...traits...x...

.title:Shyanne Baggins

.age:merely nineteen

.stance:5'5

.race:humankind

.foreigner am I.

.hair:see picture

.gender:should be obvious

.persona:you shall see...

.history:if you make the effort to ask perhaps it will be told...

.occupation:undecided...

.creatures brought:horse and two dogs.

...x...equine's stats...x...

.title:bitter-sweetness

.gender:mare

.age:four years

.heritage:Lusitano

.stance:17 hands

.painted:Chocolate

...x...first canine's stats...x...

.title:Ibliis

.gender:male

.age:two years

.heritage:Italian greyhound

.painted:blue/grey

...x...second canine's stats...x...

.title:Mukhamal

.gender:male

.age:two years

.heritage:Italian greyhound

.painted:black

...x...note...x...

.both dogs are brothers from the same litter.