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Post by imsofree on May 28, 2011 19:14:45 GMT -5
Dasyra . { Radient } . { Smart } . { Playful } . { Naughty } . (( 7 )) , (( Mare )) , (( Fire?)) , (( Halbaquin ))
please let me know it these colors are not allowed- i wanst very clear on color guidlines.
dress me up *} Dasyra has ebony patches amid cream white patches, making her seem like a normal equine. But there is a stark difference that is seen upon first glance. blood red tiger-like markings crest her shoulders, her rump, her legs, and her face. Her hooves and Elk-like antlers are the same blood red as her tiger markings, and both her main and tail are streaked with red. Her eyes are a soft, bright turquoise, which stands out from her mostly dark face.
dress rehersal*} She is cunning, she can figure things out quickly, and is able to determine situations she is in. She is playful, sometimes acting like a rambunctious filly, and she enjoys being naughty- getting herself into trouble often. She enjoys to be alone for most of her time, but that is probably because she is yet to find a suitable mate that she wants to spend her time with. She is sometimes complicated to understand.
cut in half*} Im not sure if we can pick any element? If someone would get back to me on this, it would help alot.
start the show*} Her black ears twitched. Her nostrils flared, taking in deep the fresh scent of a new place. She anxiously pawed at the dry ground with blood red hooves. She tossed her head a few times, as if she were trying to adjust the large antlers that decorated the top of her crown. Glancing about her new surroundings, her soft turquoise eyes took in everything she saw. Her stomach rumbled, and she felt the need to warily graze upon the sparse grass at her feet. As she grazed, she thought back as far as she could remember. She remembered that she was alone. She was a young filly, barely weaned, with no memory to who she was. She was scared, alone, and confused. She had wandered for most of her life, her antlers growing as she did. She never settled in one place, always choosing to move on. Perhaps it was the fact that she was getting older that made her seek a place to call her own. Whatever made her decide, she would attempt to make this new land her home. Her small head popped up, and she let out a lonesome cry. Maybe someone would hear, and come to investigate.
show stoppers*} none that she knows of, she was alone since she could remember.
take a bow*} My name is Kari- you can e-mail me at karirispoli@yahoo.com, I have RP'd quite a bit before the site I was on shut down due to problems between the Admins. I found this site good old Google Searching Im very excited to get started!
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Post by ``addee.:D on May 29, 2011 16:18:03 GMT -5
ACCEPTED our site died, sorta. it would mean alot if you could help get people to join.(: plus it would give you someone to RP with.
i love hurr colooors.<3:D
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