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| and baby, hey; you send a shiver down my spine [Ameretat] | |||||
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| ƒierce | Apr 11 2015, 10:23 AM Post #1 | ||||
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i've not yet begun to defile myself.
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OOC: I m currently trying different personalities for this girl. Not sure exactly how she is yet. I imagine her to be honest, wants to care about others but really looks out for herself since that's all she's ever had to do. Might make an aim for a lead position later down the road, right now she just wants protection in a herd where she can move up in rank. She may even change for the darker, not sure. Quick and clever. Her personality may change; keep that in mind. ![]() ![]() probably planning a heist, the cigarette smoke in your eyes The young mare wandered the island quietly, trying to get a feel for her surroundings for placing herself accordingly. She was here to find a home. Her third birthday having past, it was about that time. The pintaloosa maiden strolled beneath the boughs of oaks and sapling willows, Prime's rays making her coat gleam silver. Ameretat was not exactly used to being around other horses long term. She grew up largely by herself since being separated from her mother, never met her father or any other family. She had the blood of legends in her veins, despite how little she knew of them. Ameretat came to a small pool of water, fed by the stream nearby. The maiden peered at her reflection momentarily before lowering her muzzle to quench her thirst. She often wondered where her adult life would take her. Now she would find out. The blue roan sighed to herself, lifting her head, chocolate eyes taking in the scene. Her ears were pricked, taking in anything and everything she heard. Were she not here with purpose, Ameretat might have darted at the first sound of disturbance. AMERETATdaughter of Alcide and Iorum Neutral, blue roan pintaloosa |
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