Concrete Angel
Jul 1, 2008 10:21:57 GMT -5
Post by blackcatluvr on Jul 1, 2008 10:21:57 GMT -5
Name: Concrete Angel
Age: 6
Breed: Unknown
Height: 14.3 hh
Colour: Light colored Palomino
Eye Colour: Blue, a beautiful sky blue
Gender: Mare
Markings: She has white stockings on her hind legs. She has a white mane and tail.
History:
Her past is not anything sad, but not anything happy. She was born in the wild with her mother; Tequila Sunrise. Her mother was a beautiful mare, but was of the lowest rank and therefore, Angel was not treated very nicely by the other mares and foals. She was of another color; one that was not seen in that herd, everyone there was a black, or a chestnut and she was of a palomino color. She had blue eyes and when she was a filly, she was very shy and very curious and got herself into a lot of trouble with others.
One day a group of stallions ran through the land and began to catch as many foals, mares and kill as many stallions as they could. She was just mature enough to foal, she was about a year and a half, almost two years and she was very attached to her mother and barely left her side since she was always ridiculed; well when the group of bandit stallions came; one named White Curse took a fancy to Angel and began to chase her down, she ran fast and far, but was no match for a mature full grown stallion. She was scared as the stallion tried to cover her and she began to buck and finally got him off.
She watched as he got off and she began to run through the forest and called for her mother as she watched her mother being raped by a bigger stallion. Her mother was fighting and being hurt, she cried to her mother trying to send her a distress call as she saw White Curse behind her and she ran over to her mother and began to try and push the stallion off and cried as she saw White Curse behind her.
She looked at her mother and began to push the stallion off her mother quickly, her mother fell to the ground and wasn’t moving. She nudged her and her mother spoke a few words that stuck with her “Be Strong.....Don’t run for the past will always come back to haunt you..”, her mother nuzzled her and fell. It turned out that the stallion had caused serious damage before he covered her mother.
Being only a year and a half- weaned, but without your best friend was not a time for a young mare to be on her own, she was scared and lonely and running from White Curse. She was always nervous about him watching her and be around the corner. She traveled for many moons, and ended up in a place called Alverstone Valley.
She was scared until she went to the claiming ground and she met a stallion named Rio that swore to protect her, but he didn’t...in fact, he tricked her. He used her to get to another mare called Silueta; her best friend. Once Rio had Silueta, he threatened Angel with a curse and labeled her a jinx. She felt that she was a jinx..everything she touched, loved or cared for turned out to be something else; except for her mother.
After she left Alverstone Valley...she was 4. That is right, 4, she spent most of her love loving a stallion and producing two foals, to have one of them die in a fight with a dark and another just disappear off the face of the earth, and she was tossed aside like a dirty rag. She began to wander, not for a year, not for a month, but a week and she came to a place called Cimoron Island, but that was short lived for when she was told about a cursed mare that would come to the island; she was run out of the place and she began to her travels once more.
Finally, when she was 4 ½ and traveling for many moons, many sunsets and mostly traveling at night, she ran into a place; a beautiful land run by mares, but had stallions to give you love. This glorious land was called Tropical Paradise, for that was what it was. The land was beautiful; all green in the spring with flowers popping out all around you and all around the land, in the winter, it was white with snow; the trees are covered with white and the branches held heavy weights being falling off and landing on you, but when it did, you weren’t mad...you were laughing.
This land was beautiful till a fire raged through the land and destroyed the beauty of the land, after the rain came and killed the roaring flames, the land was black, charred ground, black grass, soot-filled holes, soot for the soil. She began to move through the land and found..Sunshine River. She doesn’t know what to expect..or what is lurking around the corner...
Age: 6
Breed: Unknown
Height: 14.3 hh
Colour: Light colored Palomino
Eye Colour: Blue, a beautiful sky blue
Gender: Mare
Markings: She has white stockings on her hind legs. She has a white mane and tail.
History:
Her past is not anything sad, but not anything happy. She was born in the wild with her mother; Tequila Sunrise. Her mother was a beautiful mare, but was of the lowest rank and therefore, Angel was not treated very nicely by the other mares and foals. She was of another color; one that was not seen in that herd, everyone there was a black, or a chestnut and she was of a palomino color. She had blue eyes and when she was a filly, she was very shy and very curious and got herself into a lot of trouble with others.
One day a group of stallions ran through the land and began to catch as many foals, mares and kill as many stallions as they could. She was just mature enough to foal, she was about a year and a half, almost two years and she was very attached to her mother and barely left her side since she was always ridiculed; well when the group of bandit stallions came; one named White Curse took a fancy to Angel and began to chase her down, she ran fast and far, but was no match for a mature full grown stallion. She was scared as the stallion tried to cover her and she began to buck and finally got him off.
She watched as he got off and she began to run through the forest and called for her mother as she watched her mother being raped by a bigger stallion. Her mother was fighting and being hurt, she cried to her mother trying to send her a distress call as she saw White Curse behind her and she ran over to her mother and began to try and push the stallion off and cried as she saw White Curse behind her.
She looked at her mother and began to push the stallion off her mother quickly, her mother fell to the ground and wasn’t moving. She nudged her and her mother spoke a few words that stuck with her “Be Strong.....Don’t run for the past will always come back to haunt you..”, her mother nuzzled her and fell. It turned out that the stallion had caused serious damage before he covered her mother.
Being only a year and a half- weaned, but without your best friend was not a time for a young mare to be on her own, she was scared and lonely and running from White Curse. She was always nervous about him watching her and be around the corner. She traveled for many moons, and ended up in a place called Alverstone Valley.
She was scared until she went to the claiming ground and she met a stallion named Rio that swore to protect her, but he didn’t...in fact, he tricked her. He used her to get to another mare called Silueta; her best friend. Once Rio had Silueta, he threatened Angel with a curse and labeled her a jinx. She felt that she was a jinx..everything she touched, loved or cared for turned out to be something else; except for her mother.
After she left Alverstone Valley...she was 4. That is right, 4, she spent most of her love loving a stallion and producing two foals, to have one of them die in a fight with a dark and another just disappear off the face of the earth, and she was tossed aside like a dirty rag. She began to wander, not for a year, not for a month, but a week and she came to a place called Cimoron Island, but that was short lived for when she was told about a cursed mare that would come to the island; she was run out of the place and she began to her travels once more.
Finally, when she was 4 ½ and traveling for many moons, many sunsets and mostly traveling at night, she ran into a place; a beautiful land run by mares, but had stallions to give you love. This glorious land was called Tropical Paradise, for that was what it was. The land was beautiful; all green in the spring with flowers popping out all around you and all around the land, in the winter, it was white with snow; the trees are covered with white and the branches held heavy weights being falling off and landing on you, but when it did, you weren’t mad...you were laughing.
This land was beautiful till a fire raged through the land and destroyed the beauty of the land, after the rain came and killed the roaring flames, the land was black, charred ground, black grass, soot-filled holes, soot for the soil. She began to move through the land and found..Sunshine River. She doesn’t know what to expect..or what is lurking around the corner...