Post by Gotico on Oct 22, 2005 14:18:20 GMT -4
Name: Nefertiti (Gotico)
Path: Dark
Breed: Egyption Arabian
Age: 4
Gender: Wench
Markings: Socks pon the Appendi
Color: Ebony
History: (secret unless its a must)
Personality: Cruel at times.
Example Post:
|.|The devila slinked pon the topography, her thorns laced pon her skullary as her appendi carried her. A shrill shriek emmitted from her nares as she unwelcomly awaited for a reply. Aggervated she continued on forth the land. A snort emmited from her nares as a cold glare sent pon the edgy forest. A chuckle came to her as she broke into a thundering gallop, her knives gripped at the sod as she moved her appendi like lightning.
A skriech sent out again as she pounded her way into the forest. She skid to a halt as her oggulies locked pon a large oak in her path. Unwilling to walk past it she stood there, her appendiges stood sturdy and still. She lowered her crania to the sod as her mug snipped at the source. What is this? she snapped. Greenery? Psh. She added. Her fore knife pounded pon the sod as she glared at the oak.
Finally her appendi brought her to move around it. Her mug snapped at it as she past its hard mass. A sneer emmited as her thorns caught the movement of another 'quine Who be there!? she spat harshly. Awaiting an answer she stood still and sturdy.|.|
Path: Dark
Breed: Egyption Arabian
Age: 4
Gender: Wench
Markings: Socks pon the Appendi
Color: Ebony
History: (secret unless its a must)
Personality: Cruel at times.
Example Post:
|.|The devila slinked pon the topography, her thorns laced pon her skullary as her appendi carried her. A shrill shriek emmitted from her nares as she unwelcomly awaited for a reply. Aggervated she continued on forth the land. A snort emmited from her nares as a cold glare sent pon the edgy forest. A chuckle came to her as she broke into a thundering gallop, her knives gripped at the sod as she moved her appendi like lightning.
A skriech sent out again as she pounded her way into the forest. She skid to a halt as her oggulies locked pon a large oak in her path. Unwilling to walk past it she stood there, her appendiges stood sturdy and still. She lowered her crania to the sod as her mug snipped at the source. What is this? she snapped. Greenery? Psh. She added. Her fore knife pounded pon the sod as she glared at the oak.
Finally her appendi brought her to move around it. Her mug snapped at it as she past its hard mass. A sneer emmited as her thorns caught the movement of another 'quine Who be there!? she spat harshly. Awaiting an answer she stood still and sturdy.|.|
