Title: Black Shamrock
Horsegirl - July 24, 2007 11:47 PM (GMT)
They've cursed her:
Black Shamrock
They've nicknamed her:
Shami
She's survived:
4 years
She was molded a:
Mare
Her blood is that of the:
Irish Draught
Her bod is:
Bay
Her locks are:
Black
Her orbs are:
A haunting yellow
Her stature is:
16.3 hh
Her mindset is:
She's mean, which acounts for her name: Black Shamrock. She can be rude, demanding, and really testing, but occasionally she opens up. She doesn't take things lightly, especially things she doesn't want to do.
Her loyalties are to the:
Darks/Neutrals
Example Post:
The mare trotted through the dark forest. Ebony auds were pricked for mere moments, then laid back. Russet-and-obsidian pillars strutted along the path, showing of their owner's good looks. But don't let that fool you. She was a lean, mean hating machine once you got to know her. Even before you did. She twisted her midnight whipcord out of boredom. Oh yes, life could be boring, very boring. Esspecially when you had nothing to do, no one to go to. But she could change that. Only it'd be rather difficult for the one that did change it. She altered her course and headed towards the Claiming Grounds, ready to let some unsuspecting stag fall into her trap. Hehe....
sassaboo - July 24, 2007 11:57 PM (GMT)
Accepted