Post by AapacheBrave on Dec 22, 2008 14:40:54 GMT -5
-Name –Rhonda
- Age –
Five Summers young.
- Gender-
She is of the Mare kind.
- Breed –1/4 Belgian, 1/2 Fjord 1/4 Thoroughbred
- Height –16.3 hands high
- Color –
Tawny in base with obsidian points, with all markings of a true dun mare, including barred legs, cobwebbed forehead and dorsal stripe.
-Alliance –
She takes preference to whichever side takes her.
- Personality –
Despite her age she remains mature and sharp thinking, while playful with youngsters.
- History -
Her previous herd was broken by a single new stallion and she escaped before he noticed her presence in the quite large herd. Now a lone mare, she is searching for her true calling, whichever side will take her.
-Build –
Her pony-type head shows her Fjord breeding with its large, expressive eyes and small ears. Short necked yet arched with an upright shoulder and short, tough cannon bones. Her back is of the correct length with a flattish croup and high-set tail. Her hooves are well-shaped and very tough, which matches her body type perfectly. Her movements are always purposeful but rarely slow, and her build gives her a fast, high-stepping gait with which she can move very quickly when needed.
[/color]His calling
Dunya
The time which has passed
Four summers
The blood which binds
Mustang
The height which gives power
15 hands high
The pelt of your master
Golden, with the black points of a true buckskin.
The side your ruler shall take
Neutral
The kindness of your leader
He is young yet knows the dangers of being a stallion from experience. His family sheltered him, and brought him up for as long as they could as a noble and gentle stallion.
The past which protects
He has roamed many terras and has yet to find one which suits his tastes and wants. He is searching for nothing but a family, a herd to take him in. No matter where he looks it seems he cannot find a home.
His spanish influenced blood is clear, from his noble crown to his powerful hindquarters. His finely-chiselled head sits proudly on a thick, high-crested boa. Short cannons add strength to his type and his gently sloping croup adds power. His silhouette ripples with muscle in each passing gait. Waved tresses reach to his chest while his inky banner reaches his pasterns.
Dunya
The time which has passed
Four summers
The blood which binds
Mustang
The height which gives power
15 hands high
The pelt of your master
Golden, with the black points of a true buckskin.
The side your ruler shall take
Neutral
The kindness of your leader
He is young yet knows the dangers of being a stallion from experience. His family sheltered him, and brought him up for as long as they could as a noble and gentle stallion.
The past which protects
He has roamed many terras and has yet to find one which suits his tastes and wants. He is searching for nothing but a family, a herd to take him in. No matter where he looks it seems he cannot find a home.
His spanish influenced blood is clear, from his noble crown to his powerful hindquarters. His finely-chiselled head sits proudly on a thick, high-crested boa. Short cannons add strength to his type and his gently sloping croup adds power. His silhouette ripples with muscle in each passing gait. Waved tresses reach to his chest while his inky banner reaches his pasterns.