A light of a thousand worlds:My horses

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Dubb Me: Disturbed Nightmare
Breed Me: Egyptian Arabian
Paint Me: Steely Dapple Grey
Raise Me: 16hh
Gender Me: Hession
Summers Lived: 4
Align Me: Darkest among the many
Love Me: Shadow
I Love: Shadow

Cold peircing black orbs glared around the barren terrain waiting for some sign, some flash of movement to prove her time not wasted. Her Auds tipped attempting to catch even the faintest sounds of a predetor attacking. A steel Grey in color she was feared by many and sounght out by most. A beauty among the darks.. A pure Dark soul out of Ashcroft and Rancor. Disturbed Nightmare was a step above the rest. At 16hh she was not tall, but quick and an enchantress at what she did. She had but one relitive still living. Her half light Sister, Cherokee Promise.

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Dubb Me: Sissy
Breed Me: Polish Arabian
Paint Me: Palomino
Raise Me: 15hh
Gender Me: Fae
Summers Lived: 5
Align Me: Light side of the Moon
Love Me: None
I Love: None
Mother of: None

As blistering sun could be felt blowing down ‘pon the valley, A single frame could be made out in the distance. This figure seemed to be trotting through the extreme heat radiating off the ground. As she neared the valley the vixens pace sped to a gallop. With a flash of Gold and white she flew by the valley. Slowing only once on the other side. Soft brown orbs flashed with spirit. Yes this mare was a Palomino of sun kissed gold. Fine breeding had created this magnificent mare and it had not been wasted. Her past quite unknown, but she knew who she was and what she was. What might that be? Sissy. A mare of Fire, Spirit, and Speed.

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Dubb Me: Cherokee Promise
Breed Me: Egyptian Arabian
Paint Me: Dapple Grey
Raise Me: 14.2hh
Gender Me: Femme
Summers Lived: 5
Align Me: Nuetral
Love Me: None
I Love: None
Mother of: Ramsses

Sweet tones echoed through the valley. Mare of undecided Nature sprung forth eagerly over the tender greens. A harmonious beat echoing under the iron clad daggers. Left a Nuetral by a life alone. Cherokee Promise often acted dark to get her way among the stallions. But one knew her true Identity. Disturbed Nightmare, Her only true sister. A year younger than she, Cherokee often went by the name Cherokee Death.Her identity hidden from all. But promise feared, like no dark could. Third Child of Ashcroft and Rancor, Cherokee was determined to leave a successor in the world before her sister got the best of her.


There is a twist to go along with her. I belive Rita will be helping me out with it right?

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*OATS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*

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lol, yesh, go ahead.

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YAY! We should talk on aim so we can decide the details!

[Alto]

Details? Huh? *is confused because is hyper...again*

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yes the details of our little PLOT!

[Alto]

OH! Ok... hehe

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lol ok sorry i wasn't on yesterday. I was at my cousin hanging out with my wicked HOT friend! lol Screw John i got Brandon!

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Well i need a new Charector i have decided. Soooo:

Wretched Calling:Firefly
Breed for looks and Beauty, or Deadly Desire to kill: Arabian Blood spills through my veins
Burned by the Sacred Color of: Crimson with White stockings and a blaze
Raised off the ground: 16.2hh
Brought to this world as: a demoness
Bloody Springs lived in this eternal Hell: 5
Brought into Hell as:a true Dark one
Wrought as a slave:Bound to none


Loved by Many, Wanted By All, Dead or Alive, Thats your Call

Temptress stood framed in the darkness. Curse these wretched White Stains. They would not help her at all. All they did was comprimise her and let others aware of her. How could she go on sneeking on lights if they spotted her first. They woudl have to go, but she would take care of that later. Now. Her eyes were focused on one. A normal deep blue in color they now stood vivid red as if in a transe. But Firefly knew exactly what she was doaing, and he had to wait. So far this light had not noticed her, and she wanted it that way. Slowly she eased foreward closer to the edge of the shadows. When the time came she sprung from behind the shadows sheer wall and screamed out in Bloody rage. Her face no longer fine lined and perfect in arabian manner, but now livid with concentration and the lust for the kill. Before this Golden Bay mare could react she was jumped by Firefly who took no waste in ripping the vocals from her throat. The Mare screamed but nothign came out of her open mouth. She was now mute, and if she ever lived, she would remember this day forever. Firefly pinnned her to the ground easily breaking the mares thrashing legs that stood in her way and tore skin from the bodice. A deep wound lay open and bleeding when she was done on the stomach of the mare. The Hellioness dipped her face down and tenderly licked a few droplets of blood shuddering in the horrid flavor that kept her sane and living. She rubbed her nose in it , then her forehead until the white streak was bathed in crimson liquid. Then Carefully covered each stocking till they too were disguised. Now she was a pure Red in color, no stains. But in the distance she could hear the calls of others looking for the mare. She snorted. Her mark was well known around here. She quickly but carefully dipped on hoof in the spilling srimson and left a perfect bloody imprint of her hoof on the mares shoulder, The mark of the Fire Deamoness. But as the herd drew near she was nowhere to be found. Only the russle of the bushes to the left suggested any other presence there other than the herd and the mute mare now almost dead..... On to another land Firefly moved to reak havok. On To the Desert......

And that tis her story.....

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Eh mind as well bring him in now... This is Cherokee Promise's son.

Called upon as: Ramsses
Born as: Egyptian Arabian
Painted:stoney grey yet livly as the skys
Raised: A newborn colt stands but a few hands
Gender: Colt
Summers seen: Newborn
Alliance: Unknown, Mother a Nuetral, Father a Dark... Soon to be living wiht darks
Love:None.... yet

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eh i guess i'll bring in Emberfire later. hehe, i think you all will love her. She's kinda liek Firefly except with a different attitude