Post by tex on Mar 22, 2012 11:03:28 GMT -7
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Dancing to this tune: Bloody Snow
Sing that again.: Snow, Traveler
Your going how far?: Four winters old
What are you?: Horse, three fourths Friesian and a fourth Percheron
What brought you into this world?: Percheron Stallion & Friesian Mare
Pelt/Hide Colour: White like the snow.
Eye Colour: Icy blue
Gender: Male
Your singing that tune again: Noble and kind but not one to be used as a mat. He is a traveler but there are times when he has a feeling of wanting to stay in one place or another. Snow can be quite stubborn when he wants to be and loves to have fun. When hes got that seriousness about him dont cross him as he may just lunge at you to keep you in line. He likes to have order and people that know their places. He can also be very protective and loyal to those he considers friends. If and when he does gain a mate or offspring he will be even more so making sure they do not come to harm.
History: A colt to a brave Percheron stallion and a shy Freisian mare this pretty boy isn't lacking in genes as hes got the best from both worlds. His days as a young one were filled with adventure and travel as that was often what the herd he was in did. He learned much and quickly at that while not straying far from his mother's side. He grew strong as both parents had given him the strength of drafts but they had also given him the beauty many would yearn for. At the age of two and a half he was pushed away from the band after another stallion had killed his father. His mother feared for him but knew he would survive on what he knew already. He had traveled many moons being shoved out from one place to the next being that he was foreign and that he could not be trusted not to take mares away from those herds if he chose to leave. In truth he cared not for the females that traveled in the band as they would only cause him trouble and grief as his mother had caused grief and death to his father. He faults her not though as this is the way of horse kind. His days of travel may be at an end if the blue moon herds allow him such even if its for a time.
Sample Post: Bloody Snow lowered his, massive but gracefully made, head down to the ground.
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