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take a seat; we're setting the final score; Epiphany, neutral
Topic Started: Mar 12 2013, 05:50 PM (434 Views)
ƒierce
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i've not yet begun to defile myself.
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The lovely form of the mare grazes quietly in the flower-gilded meadow. It was a mild afternoon, the temperature being warm and wind breezing through the trees. She was a pretty thing: white and spotted with bay here and there. Her build is athletic and muscled gently, but young Epiphany was distinctly feminine. She was an adult now, and that meant that she had to find a home for herself. The young maiden had been wandering about the outskirts of the island for a few days, but today was the day that she had turned her course towards the center part of the land.

As the mare's white legs took her deeper inland, her thoughts wandered to her family. Her mother had just brought home two new siblings, both girls. While Epiphany cared deeply for her mother and siblings, she knew that it was time for her to press on with her life. She couldn't stay in Unholy Crag forever. It wouldn't be fair to her parents. This was Epiphany. She was quiet and didn't want to be in the way. She felt a sense of duty to her family, but she didn't want to oppress them into allowing her to stay home indefinitely. She was an adult now, time for her to act like one. The fifteen hand mare continued to graze, content to do this ritual for however long it took someone to approach her. This was Epiphany: quiet, exotic, patient, and kind, if not shy as well. She would wait however long it took.
all that's benign corrupts in timeepiphany . female . neutral . appaloosa sport horse . white w/ bay spots . 15 hands . ezra x konsair . homeless
ƒierce   (adj.)   ferocious; bold; intense; dauntless
if i am chaos, then you are the storm inside of me
Aura | Fatale | Harlem | Phalaenopsis
Shikari | Shtriga | Vervain | Vitae
Carnivean | Finnigan | İskender
Lir | Martyr | Sonste | Thames
28 || adoptions -- log -- mare plotting -- to do list Asylum | Flannery | Hoarfrost | Israël | Magdalena | Rivulet| Salvatore
Sears | Stheno | Tribulation | Vermillion -- ( up for adoption )
Hollow | Ristian | Sémillon -- ( potentially adoptable )
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The dunskin overo stallion walked slowly through the homeless grounds. His wounds from his battle few days ago had begun to heal. Théoden had been lucky that his injuries weren’t that bad, he got a cut on his shoulder to his barrel, then likely few fractured ribs near his spine. His back had been hurting a little bit those days and he hoped that if he wasn’t pushing himself the pain would be gone after a month or so. The stallion had stopped by in the gathering before heading towards the homeless; he hadn’t even been to Bracken Bracken after the battle. The blue eyed stallion was just hoping that Exseus was out of Bracken Bracken by now; he wasn’t up to it to meet the stallion so soon after the battle. It boosted the stallion’s pride that he had won a stallion that looked rather confident and older and probably had more experience than him.

Théoden looked around for mares that he could talk to and hopefully bring home with him. Out of the corner of his eyes he notices an interesting colored mare. She looked creamy white with brown spots on her however he wasn’t completely sure since he wasn’t able to see her that well. The stallion turns his head to the mare and takes a good look at her. A smile crosses his lips as he starts to walk towards the mare.

He comes to a halt and watches her graze for a second before talking. “Hello, miss” he says and smiles to her. “My name is Théoden and I recently won claim over Bracken Bracken” he pauses for a second. “What is your name and where are you from?” he asks politely.


Théoden - 16.1 hh - 5 years old - Paint horse - Mares:0 - Foals:0 - Neutral - Homeless
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The spotted mare raises her head to look at the approaching horse, teeth still grinding together. He was handsome, colored as a dunskin overo. He had handsome blue eyes; it was quite interesting. Her dark eyes glance over his form for a moment before focusing on his face. Her ears prick forward as he continues to speak. He was called Théoden and, from the looks of it, he was right in saying that he had been in a battle. Bracken Bracken. She had heard of that land, but she wasn't exactly familiar with its location. His tone is polite, and a smile crosses her lips. She nods, moving her head up and down, deciding to answer. "My name is Epiphany; I grew up in Unholy Crag." The young spotted mare smiles again, waiting for him to reply.
all that's benign corrupts in timefemale . neutral . appaloosa sport horse . white w/ bay spots . 15 hands . ezra x konsair . homeless
ƒierce   (adj.)   ferocious; bold; intense; dauntless
if i am chaos, then you are the storm inside of me
Aura | Fatale | Harlem | Phalaenopsis
Shikari | Shtriga | Vervain | Vitae
Carnivean | Finnigan | İskender
Lir | Martyr | Sonste | Thames
28 || adoptions -- log -- mare plotting -- to do list Asylum | Flannery | Hoarfrost | Israël | Magdalena | Rivulet| Salvatore
Sears | Stheno | Tribulation | Vermillion -- ( up for adoption )
Hollow | Ristian | Sémillon -- ( potentially adoptable )
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His blue eyes are watching the mare and waiting for the mare to answer. He feels the flies flying close his wound and tickling his barrel; he tries to spook the flies away with his tail and is succeeded, but only for a second because the flies were back. Théoden decides not to let it bother him too much and try his best to give the mare his full attention. A grin crosses the stallion’s black and pink muzzle when she answer, introducing herself as Epiphany and telling him that she grew up in Unholy Crag. The dunskin was not familiar with this place but he was sure it was a nice one.

If there is anything you want to know about me feel free to ask” he says and a charming smile appears on his lips. He wanted to allow the mare to ask him first, he didn’t want to smother the mare with questions. After all it was she who was looking for a stallion she thought suited herself. The stallion wonders if he should ask the mare a question, like what she was looking for in a stallion but he thought it would be best if she was the one who would ask. And maybe if they would get into a serious conversation he could maybe ask her few questions.

Théoden - 16.1 hh - 5 years old - Paint horse - Neutral - Foundation - Bracken Bracken
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A smile pulls at her lips as Epiphany listens to him. She thinks him courteous and kind, but she couldn't be too hasty in making a decision. This one encounter could very well alter her life forever. "I will be glad to ask you questions, but, I warn you, they may not be the best ones. Congratulations on winning your land, by the way. Why did you decide on Bracken Bracken, if you don't mind my asking?" She was a curious individual, but Epiphany was soft-spoken. She had always been told by her mother that she was beautiful and strong, but, oftentimes, Epiphany did not feel as such. She was naturally quiet and desired little attention. She did what she could to make life go smoothly, but that wasn't always what happened.
all that's benign corrupts in timefemale . neutral . appaloosa sport horse . white w/ bay spots . 15 hands . ezra x konsair . homeless
ƒierce   (adj.)   ferocious; bold; intense; dauntless
if i am chaos, then you are the storm inside of me
Aura | Fatale | Harlem | Phalaenopsis
Shikari | Shtriga | Vervain | Vitae
Carnivean | Finnigan | İskender
Lir | Martyr | Sonste | Thames
28 || adoptions -- log -- mare plotting -- to do list Asylum | Flannery | Hoarfrost | Israël | Magdalena | Rivulet| Salvatore
Sears | Stheno | Tribulation | Vermillion -- ( up for adoption )
Hollow | Ristian | Sémillon -- ( potentially adoptable )
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It's not much of a life you're living
It's not just something you take, it's given

The stallion looked over at the mare that had begun to talk. She told him that she would be glad to ask some questions but warned the stallion that they might not be good ones. However the dunskin didn’t mind if they were good or bad, he would answer anything that was laying in the mares mind. She congratulates the stallion for winning the land and he nods his head and a quiet thank you comes from his lips. The mare then asked him why he chose Bracken Bracken.

Well first of all, it has one of the most beautiful landscapes I have ever seen” he says and his face lightens up at the thought of it. “Then there is a mountain range that contains one of the tallest mountains in Kormada, but that wasn’t the main reason why I chose Bracken Bracken” he says and pauses. “There are enough food, water and shelter to keep a herd safe” he stops for a minute and thinks. “I have heard though that horses of the light alliance battle a lot there but hopefully I won’t get carried away into anything like that” he says and chuckles.

Since the stallion had mentioned a alliance he wondered of what alliance this mare was. He himself was a neutral and he wondered whether the mare was a dark, neutral or a light. “If I may ask, who do you ally with?” he says with a calm voice. “I myself am a neutral” he stops talking to allow the mare to answer.


Théoden - 16.1 hh - 5 years old - Paint horse - Neutral - Foundation - Bracken Bracken
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i've not yet begun to defile myself.
I'd like to go ahead and say that Epiphany will go with him. Is that alright, Olof?
ƒierce   (adj.)   ferocious; bold; intense; dauntless
if i am chaos, then you are the storm inside of me
Aura | Fatale | Harlem | Phalaenopsis
Shikari | Shtriga | Vervain | Vitae
Carnivean | Finnigan | İskender
Lir | Martyr | Sonste | Thames
28 || adoptions -- log -- mare plotting -- to do list Asylum | Flannery | Hoarfrost | Israël | Magdalena | Rivulet| Salvatore
Sears | Stheno | Tribulation | Vermillion -- ( up for adoption )
Hollow | Ristian | Sémillon -- ( potentially adoptable )
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Sure! I am completely fine with that ( :
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