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Post by scar rawrr on Jun 13, 2011 10:17:57 GMT -6
[atrb=width,550,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=6a572a] name aria breed arabian x thoroughbred x american mustang pelt color brindled chestnut tobiano markings brindled face and rump age three gender female alliance neutral personality aria can be slightly shy when coming across new equines. she will, however, open up as she grows comfortable with a 'stranger' and will socialize. unfortunately, she has abandonment issues and finds it hard to truly trust someone. she can be extremely cautious and always seems to be observing those around her. she is very kind and loving. history her parents acted on lust when they conceived her; her mother normally allowed her horomones to control her but she had never gotten pregnant until aria's father saunteered over to her. when aria was born, harmony didn't hold back her obvious distaste and hatred of the filly. aria met her father when she was about two months old and she remembers how he acted all interested then simply turned from her and walked away, while her mother slept. two months later, her mother abandoned her in a meadow and aria traveled alone, looking for a place to call home. she left the dark places -- considering she didn't want to risk running into her father -- and avoided the light -- fearing that they wouldn't accept her. picture above Roleplay Sample;; hopefully it's cool if it's from another site that i have aria on. :] this is probably my favorite post with her so yeah :3
it was pouring and she was fairly happy. her friend, andalu the hawk, however, was not as pleased. he ducked his head under a russett tipped winged as he held himself on the yearling's back. they had much practice with this pose. it was now to the point where andalu didn't harm his friend's white back, but only nicked it with his talons if she moved too quickly or stopped too suddenly. her green eyes danced with joy as lightning slashed through the sky, thunder booming in her ears. the ocean's waters were churning and a deep black-blue.
aria wasn't sure if it was in the middle of the day or the middle of the night. she let out a whinny, as if challenging the gods to play with her, to sprinkle her already soaked coat. it shone brightly, the stark ivory with the brindled bottom and brindled face. she called herself a brindled chestnut tobiano, simply because it seemed to fit and made her sound more official.
her laughter fell from her lips as her front legs gave an anxious little skitter. andalu, sensing a dance, flew off the girl's back and his tawny eyes watched as she kicked up her heels, causing sand to fly. every so often, he had to pull up a white and brown wing to black sand from entering his eyes but he still watched her, eyes full of loyalty and amazement. she was a pretty thing already, a stunner somewhat. her unique coat and odd little personality made her one of a kind. andalu already knew that one day the little filly would have suitors charging through superb beach to capture her wild heart.
he felt his feathers ruffle and talons curl. no stallion would harm his little child. they were, of course, not of the same species. but aria was all but an orphan, in need of protection. she could not always count of equines, simply because her father never claimed her and her mother walked out of her life. but andalu would always be there, watching after the child. he would be the protective father, judging any testosterone-filled creature who came near aria.
there were no other equines around as the yearling dance. her white tail, growing day after day, floated in the warm gusts and her brown mane with the chestnut stripes danced in the soaking air. her brindled face turned upwards, green eyes staring down the dark clouds that threatened to deliver more rain. she reared, lightning striking the sand a distance off. she felt giddy, and for one, at complete peace in such panic.
Did any Dawn member bring you here?;; nope. was watching the affilates on MUSTANG and boom. :] Returning member;; no
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Post by Vita on Jun 13, 2011 15:51:18 GMT -6
Accepted, love the layout and pic. Nice sample too
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Post by scar rawrr on Jun 13, 2011 20:50:12 GMT -6
thank you :3
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