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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2012 16:52:59 GMT -6
Underneath the Puppet Strings
Rain - Mare - South Mallory - Filly - South Whisper - Mare - South Naveen - Filly - South Vida - Filly - South Rhea - Mare - South Cybele - Mare - South Kai - Mare - East
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:22:34 GMT -6
[div align="center"][url=http://endlessapha.deviantart.com/art/forrylie-347379527][img]http://i48.tinypic.com/izn8n4.png[/img][/url][/div] Name: Rain Gender: Mare Age (yr 4): 6 Region: South Physical Appearance: She is a Bashkir Curly. Her coat, mane, and tail are all extremely curly. She sheds almost completely bald in the summer (her least favorite time in the year). Her coat is cremello and her mane and tail are blond. She stands at 14.2 hands. Personality: She is a very friendly horse. She enjoys others company and tends to try to please others. She is a really happy and loving mare. Her parents taught her that in order to get something you need to work hard to get it, so she is a hard worker. She is also a dreamer. She dreams of finding her one and only true love and living happier ever after with many children. History: She wasn't raised in a typical Geneva Valley herd. Her parents were both loving. Her father was the leader of the small herd. They sent her out to find a mate, unaware of what Southern Geneva Valley was really like.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:24:06 GMT -6
Name: Mallory Father:Niacin Gender: Filly Born: Year 2 in the Fall Age (yr 4): 2 Breed: Belgian Curly Hybrid Height at Adult: 16hh She's a cute little dear. She will be born a dark mousey-grey color, but as she grows older the color will fade lighter and lighter until she looks like -this- by two years of age. She takes on her mother's curly trait, but not to the full extent. Her mane has a bit of wave in it and her winter coat is nice and curly, but other then that her coat is like that of most horses. Her build more closely resembles that of her father, stout and stocky and she will grow to stand at 16 hands. She has inherited her mother's cremello blues, but as a consequence will be deaf in her left ear.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:25:58 GMT -6
[center][url=http://endlessapha.deviantart.com/art/whisper-341703802][img]http://i46.tinypic.com/szvd5w.png[/img][/url][/center] Name;; Whisper Gender;; Mare Age (yr 4);; 6 Years Region;; South Breed;; Morgan Height;; 14hh Physical Appearance;; Whisper is a beautiful, slender young mare with long legs meant for running. She is a stunning blue roan, her head and legs are dark, and the rest of her pelt a lighter blue-gray. A few rabicano markings stripe her pelt. A single white star between her large, dark eyes lightens her face. Her mane and tail are long and smooth and the deepest black. She is a very young horse, still, delicate and slender in appearance, but strong underneath. She has just come into her prime, ready and eager to breed. Her pelt seems to glow with health. Personality;; Whisper is a spirited and playful young mare, still bright and eager, unmarred by the world around her. She has grown up expecting to be a slave, and she is of the belief that as a mare she is inferior to stallions. She is quiet and submissive, meek, eager to please, a overall good slave. She does as her stallion tells her. Her deepest dream in life is to love and cherish her owner, to please him, and to present him with an array of foals to carry on his name. Her obedience is no secret. Some mares disdain her for her willingness to submit, but it is Whisper's way of surviving, and the way she is happy. There is only one thing in the world, as far as she has found, that she will not do. She will never, ever, hurt a foal, or stand by to watch one be hurt. History;; Whisper was born in the South, and has never known another life. She would not know what to do if she had more rights than a stallion, or even equal rights to one. She has to have a stallion to direct her. That is why, now that she has left her father's herd, she searches desperately for a new master. She must have the command, must have someone else to do the thinking for her.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:26:59 GMT -6
[font color="7709aa"][/font] Name: Naveen Father: Vlad Gender: Filly Born: Year 3 in the Spring Age (yr 4): 1 Breed: Morgan Andalusian Hybrid Height at Adult: 14 hh She is a beautiful buckskin roan. She takes on most of her mother's features with her slender body and long legs. She has her mother's star on her head between her father's black eyes. A few rabicano markings stripe her pelt though less then her mother has. She also has her mother's dark mane and tail. She will grow to be as beautiful as her mother.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:28:04 GMT -6
code]Rhea[/code] Name: Rhea Gender: Mare Age (yr 4): 6 years Region: South Physical Appearance: Rhea is of quarter horse stock. She’s 15hh with long, swift legs that can outrun almost anyone within a quarter of a mile. Her fur, mane, and tail are all black as the night; the darkness of her body is only broken by a white slash of a blaze stretching down the length of her face. Rhea’s mother felt she was marked for beauty when she was born, and she would have if not for the many scars criss-crossing along most of her body. Personality: good: loyal, brave, independent, intelligent, resourceful bad: hot-tempered, unsociable, distrustful, stubborn, prideful History: With her hot-temper and prideful nature, Rhea never made a good slave. Ever since she was a child she was always fighting her masters, loathing them for the way they treated her, her mother, and later, her little sister, Cybele. She was always punished squarely for her disobedience, her masters believing harsher beating would eventually break her haughty spirit. This was never the case, and for years Rhea brooded in her hatred of her life and her herd. Her mother, Thea, died when Rhea was two years old and her sister Cybele a yearling. She spoke back to the leader of their herd and was beaten so severely she died hours later from her wounds. Rhea vowed that night as she lay beside her dying mother and crying sister that she would leave all of this. She would have run that night if Cybele had been strong enough, but Cybele had always been a sickly foal and she was too weak to outrun their guards. It took two years for Rhea to plan their escape, and it very nearly failed. Now the two are on the run heading East, hoping the stories their mothering told them were true and that there they will find freedom and a true herd for themselves.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:29:21 GMT -6
[font face="comic sans ms"][b][u]Cybele[/u][/b] Name: Cybele Gender: Mare Age (yr 4): 5 years Region: South Physical Appearance: Like her older sister, Cybele is a quarter horse. She’s shorter than Rhea, standing only 14hh, and while she’s a quick runner as any of her breed, she’s not as fast as Rhea either. However, while Rhea’s body was marred by scores of scars, Cybele’s remains pristine, untouched by the teeth of her masters as she was always such a passive and obedient creature. Because of this her beauty was allowed to bloom. Her palomino coat is a lovely shade of gold that glints in the sunlight, and her mane and tail are silky and white. She has a long white black and four white socks. Personality: good: friendly, compassionate, obedient, loyal, gentle bad: naive, too trusting, easily manipulated, dependent, flighty History: Cybele made a much more agreeable slave than her older sister. Her obedience and gentility were noted and pleased her masters, especially once they realized what a beauteous mare she would be when she was grown. Cybele would not describe her adolescence as a good one, but she can look back on some of those days with fondness, which is more than can be said of Rhea. Cybele remembers a loving mother and sister who watched over her and many friends, both fillies and colts, as her masters encouraged their sons to be friendly, yet forceful and commanding, around her, as she would one day make good breeding stock. This, unfortunately, was how she and her sister’s plans for escaping almost fell apart. After the death of their mother, Thea, Rhea swore to Cybele that they would one day leave the herd, a goal it took them two years to complete. Rhea had studied the guards’ movements and learnt as much as she could about the routes to the East lands until she felt certain they had a fool proof way to escape. What muddied up her careful planning were stallions’ interest in Cybele; a tournament of sorts had been called, the masters of the herd feeling it would be good sport and the young stallions completing feeling it would be worth it, for the winner would receive a small collection of young mares to start their own herd, Cybele being the main prize of the bunch. Fear of losing her sister to this, Rhea was forced to put their plan into motion three days ahead of schedule, on an unfortunately bright and cloudless night. The guard pursued them for so long that Cybele almost dropped from exhaustion, but their soon reached a dense wood where the sisters were able to lose them. They have been running for the East lands ever since.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2014 21:29:34 GMT -6
Name: Kai Gender: Female Age (yr 4): 8 Region: East Physical Appearance: Kai is what some would call an albino, but a most common name for her would be a dominant white. She is a thoroughbred and roughly around sixteen hands, she has a light build but has some muscle to her. Her hooves and muzzle are pink, with a short white mane and a long elegant neck. She has gorgeous blue eyes, but they come with a price. Kai is blind, completely blind she couldn't see a red flag waved right in her face, she has been blind from birth. Personality: Kai, despite her disability is a very spunky outgoing mare. She loves to have fun, and most oddly, loves to run, true that she runs fewer each time as sometimes she trips or bumps into someone or something. Her blindness is not a problem to her, yes she does find it quite depressing to not see the world around her at times, but she is very adaptable. Kai can be shy, and at times has an obedient non-wild streak in her. She is what some would call an optimist, sometimes looking at her blind eyes as a chance to enhance her other senses. But she is a bit delusional, she basically lives in her own world, where she imagines the real world around her, and she doesn't believe she is blind. She believes that her eyes just haven't opened yet, she believes that the time to open her eyes hasn't come, and that she isn't blind, just has her eyes closed. She is very courageous and an incredibly curious mare, she is playful and fun and is like a filly inside a mare's body. History: Her mother, who was blind and the parent she received her disability from, was taken, as her mother lived in the East. The southern leader was a large stallion, and a bit pushy also. But her mother was always a docile mare, and listened to everything he said. He then decided to breed her for a heir or more workers, and her mother died after giving birth to Kai. Her mother most likely wouldn't have died, if she hadn't become ill during the pregnancy of Kai. Her father realized that the blindness of her mother had been passed onto Kai, and after some conflicting emotions and thoughts, decided to let her stay. It was kind of an in honor of her mother, who was always kind, obedient, and a hard worker despite her disability to see. He didn't put Kai to work, oddly enough, just let the filly meander around, and was just kind of proud of the filly he had. He didn't really mind that she was blind, but was in a weird sense, proud of how she was beautiful in a way, and the out look she had on things. Her father continued to let her stay in his lands, and wouldn't let her go out and explore, not wanting her to get hurt. Yes, a very strange behavior for a southern stallion but he had a rare kind side for Kai. She stayed on the inside of his lands, but grew easily bored as her curiosity subsided knowing every inch of his lands, just by scent and hearing. In the mean time her sires herd grew, and as always as an empire reached its peak, it had a time to fall. His herd fell, and the large empire scattered, and she became lost, now that she was older, she is trying to find her way around, and trying to get to the East.
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