Post by bubblearabian on Apr 14, 2006 11:17:46 GMT -5
Name:Miracle the Chief - Chief
Clan:Ponyclan
Gender:Stallion
Age: 5
Rank:(i wish to be a leader...)
Description:He is a nice stallion he is onlt small at 14hh but he makes up for his lose in size int he size of his heart. He is a stunning stallion to look at.
Personality:He is a nice stallion and will always protect his herd. He can stand up for himself if he needs to...
History:All will be revealed eventually...
Pic:
RP Example:
(i used it on another wild horses RPg with a totally diffrent charrie...)
This place it’s air cold, its ground soft. Hardly daring to breathe as icy droplets formed with every time she exhaled. This place was full off past, good or bad, who could tell. The trees were bare and the ground held prints of the ones that had come before her. She came to stand still as she watched a raven fly up and squawk. This place it gave her the creeps, everything about it just wasn’t right.
She shuddered slightly as she continued to walk along the hard, cold terrain. Her banner and whipcord blowing in the icy wind. Walking along she came upon a puddle, stopping once again, she looked down and spoke to her reflection. ”Should I be here?”, she asked herself. Looking into the reflection she thought hard about it, ’I can’t give up’, she thought. She had come so close but yet she was so far. She couldn’t give up now.
Slowly she walked along again soon picking up a 2-beat. Slowly she made her way to her destination. Lonely, yes very lonely, this place it was far away from any civilisation. A few bare trees dotted around and every now and then there were hoof prints and maybe a bit of blood. Walking along she slowly lifted her head to the sky it was dark, darker then any other sky she had ever seen. She could sense she was getting nearer, nearer to her destination.
Slowly she walked up to it. Although you could se nothing, there was something there. A spirit perhaps or maybe it was just a glitch, who knows. Slowly she inhaled as she slowed to a stop, she exhaled and as if by, well, magic all her worries and nervousness had disappeared, although this scared her more. She walked forward a few steps more then stopped again. Something was stopping her going any further. Now to ask for what she came for.
”Catharsis”, she spoke clearly and boldly. Hiding all her fear. ”Catharsis, I wish to be granted a power. The power of sanqqus., she was getting nervous and all her insides felt like jelly but she hid this despite feeling it. She wanted to prove herself worthy of this power. It was a dream she had, had since she was born and nothing was going to ruin it now she had got this far.
She waited no reply but continues to speak her words always wisely chosen despite her age. ”Catharsis, if you grant me my wish I would use it wisely. I would never use it for bad unless I really had to”, she shook her dial slightly. ’this is stupid’, she thought. ’I’m having a conversation with a spirit, which may not even be there’. Despite this thought she still considered the spirit to be there. Something about here told here that she was were she wanted to be. That she wasn’t just talking to fresh air.
She stood there; the freezing air blew her banner and whipcord. She looked as though, if she were human, she were waiting for a bus which hardly ever came there. No she was waiting for something more important something special something she really wanted. Thoughts flooded back to her.
Ebony filly bucked and pranced around her mother. ”mum, when I’m older I’m going to have a special poswer", the filly sed as she reared ”pow, mum I zapped you with my power, your dead”, she laughed as the mother fell to the ground and putting on a voiced sed, ”o, you got me”, the filly galloped over the her mum placing her leg over the mare. Come on mum lets go,, she tugged her leg on the mare trying to pull her.
The last words echoed in angels head. ”lets go.”, she whispered. Tears welled up in her hazel orbs. If only it hadn’t turned out the way it did. She shook the past away, she could never undo what she did only try and forget it. At least her mum would forgive her. She already had. Angel smiled as she remembered her wonderful mother. She turned back to catharsis and waited. She would wait all night if she had to. She shivered slightly no matter how cold it got she would wait.
Code word:Horse Power
Clan:Ponyclan
Gender:Stallion
Age: 5
Rank:(i wish to be a leader...)
Description:He is a nice stallion he is onlt small at 14hh but he makes up for his lose in size int he size of his heart. He is a stunning stallion to look at.
Personality:He is a nice stallion and will always protect his herd. He can stand up for himself if he needs to...
History:All will be revealed eventually...
Pic:
RP Example:
(i used it on another wild horses RPg with a totally diffrent charrie...)
This place it’s air cold, its ground soft. Hardly daring to breathe as icy droplets formed with every time she exhaled. This place was full off past, good or bad, who could tell. The trees were bare and the ground held prints of the ones that had come before her. She came to stand still as she watched a raven fly up and squawk. This place it gave her the creeps, everything about it just wasn’t right.
She shuddered slightly as she continued to walk along the hard, cold terrain. Her banner and whipcord blowing in the icy wind. Walking along she came upon a puddle, stopping once again, she looked down and spoke to her reflection. ”Should I be here?”, she asked herself. Looking into the reflection she thought hard about it, ’I can’t give up’, she thought. She had come so close but yet she was so far. She couldn’t give up now.
Slowly she walked along again soon picking up a 2-beat. Slowly she made her way to her destination. Lonely, yes very lonely, this place it was far away from any civilisation. A few bare trees dotted around and every now and then there were hoof prints and maybe a bit of blood. Walking along she slowly lifted her head to the sky it was dark, darker then any other sky she had ever seen. She could sense she was getting nearer, nearer to her destination.
Slowly she walked up to it. Although you could se nothing, there was something there. A spirit perhaps or maybe it was just a glitch, who knows. Slowly she inhaled as she slowed to a stop, she exhaled and as if by, well, magic all her worries and nervousness had disappeared, although this scared her more. She walked forward a few steps more then stopped again. Something was stopping her going any further. Now to ask for what she came for.
”Catharsis”, she spoke clearly and boldly. Hiding all her fear. ”Catharsis, I wish to be granted a power. The power of sanqqus., she was getting nervous and all her insides felt like jelly but she hid this despite feeling it. She wanted to prove herself worthy of this power. It was a dream she had, had since she was born and nothing was going to ruin it now she had got this far.
She waited no reply but continues to speak her words always wisely chosen despite her age. ”Catharsis, if you grant me my wish I would use it wisely. I would never use it for bad unless I really had to”, she shook her dial slightly. ’this is stupid’, she thought. ’I’m having a conversation with a spirit, which may not even be there’. Despite this thought she still considered the spirit to be there. Something about here told here that she was were she wanted to be. That she wasn’t just talking to fresh air.
She stood there; the freezing air blew her banner and whipcord. She looked as though, if she were human, she were waiting for a bus which hardly ever came there. No she was waiting for something more important something special something she really wanted. Thoughts flooded back to her.
Ebony filly bucked and pranced around her mother. ”mum, when I’m older I’m going to have a special poswer", the filly sed as she reared ”pow, mum I zapped you with my power, your dead”, she laughed as the mother fell to the ground and putting on a voiced sed, ”o, you got me”, the filly galloped over the her mum placing her leg over the mare. Come on mum lets go,, she tugged her leg on the mare trying to pull her.
The last words echoed in angels head. ”lets go.”, she whispered. Tears welled up in her hazel orbs. If only it hadn’t turned out the way it did. She shook the past away, she could never undo what she did only try and forget it. At least her mum would forgive her. She already had. Angel smiled as she remembered her wonderful mother. She turned back to catharsis and waited. She would wait all night if she had to. She shivered slightly no matter how cold it got she would wait.
Code word:Horse Power
