Post by Squeeky Clean on Jun 7, 2005 21:22:42 GMT -4
Name: Lex
Breed: Mustang
Age: 4
Gender: Stallion
Markings: n/a
Color: Grey
History: Born to a powerful and beloved sire, and was said to be the new lord of there Terra when his father passed, but in a whirl of greed, he tried to make his fathers passing a little sooner and was caught in the act, now he is much more careful with his plots.
Personality: Mischievous and conniving, he would take the life of his own mother for his personal gain.
A twist of his leaden tail piece and the mighty brute was upon the emerald sod once more. His onyx daggers piercing like daggers into the dewy jade. A succession of memories blurred upon his mind, a constant reminder of his unrepentant sins.
His smoke hued columns, shouldered the weight
of his form. The tumultuous echo of those his astringent words and manner had endured, drew farther behind him with each gait. He knew he had done wrong, but his conscious held no wait. It was something that had been pleading with his subconscious for years, ever since his father's health began to deteriorate. A final call of exacerbated resentment, from his followers, melted into the thunder of his sprinting excursion. In mere moments he could forget this life he knew, forget the people of his past, and this time, he would not be caught in his tactic.
The shriek of the flurry, winding through the trees, grew shrill as his surroundings began to enclose him. The growth grew thick, and tenebrous. Knowing he was close to the woods core, he quickened his pace, he would soon begin his new life, where no one would have a clue, what hit them.
(Ack, I am never very good at example posts.. I know my vocabulary was a little barren, but if I can provide endless excuses, I haven't rp since about November...I hope you'll give me a chance)