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Cry of Death
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Date Posted: 20:28:04 12/20/02 Fri
name: Cry of Death
gender: Mare
Looks Like: Dark chestnut, 2 half pasterns, 2 socks, one star,blaze,snip. flaxen mane and tail. one eye brown, other blue
age: 8
personality: She can be stubborn at times, but is always ready to serve her queen. Has yet to become close with any other equines for she does not trust easily.
Past(optional): When she was a foal she grew up in a large herd with a strong, kind leader. Her mother was very affectionate and would never lie to her, or she thought. When she was 2 years old she asked her mother who her father was. Her mother said the herd leader, but she did not find any similarities. One day a dark and powerful stallion raided the land. The stallion had called her..daughter. She asked her mother why he had called her that and she replied, "He is your father, your true father. I never told you because i was forced to breed with him. I am a half good, half evil. the evils that had captured me made me breed with an evil stallion...and then you were born. You were supposed to be evil, but i did not want that to happen and our leader saved us. and you grew up to be good. At times you would hurt the other foals, but i never todl you before because i don't want you to be evil like your father was."
She did not understand everything her mother had said for her mother had started to sob. She thought that her mother was angry that she had had her and she started to hate her mother. She would at times try to kill the other foals. Then one day, at the age of 3 and 1/2 she killed her mother. It was a dark night in the summer, her mother had fallen asleep thinking that she had fallen asleep too.
She ran away and grew up alone in the harsh woods for almost 5 years. her heart grew cold and she learned not to trust any thing, no matter how comfortable you are with them.
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(ooc:finally! lol, i know that intro was long...)
bic:The mare walked slowly into the land. She found the Queen and bowed down.
"Dear Queen, please accept me into your land. I shall fight even to the death to defeat those goods."
'er occuli's met the Queen's 'or a split second. She saw the flame burning in 'er eyes.
*thoughts*
**The stallion had those kind of eyes. I wonder if they are related.**
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