Gulo & Iuges
Jun 4, 2012 18:03:10 GMT -5
Post by Snappin' Turtle on Jun 4, 2012 18:03:10 GMT -5
That savage from the lands of ice,
he's no' like any other,
he's sworn tae get the Walkin' Stone,
an' murder his own brother!
'Tis braw tae woo a bonny maid,
for love is aye sae sweet,
Yet who'll be left tae tell the tale,
when hoof and teeth must meet?
he's no' like any other,
he's sworn tae get the Walkin' Stone,
an' murder his own brother!
'Tis braw tae woo a bonny maid,
for love is aye sae sweet,
Yet who'll be left tae tell the tale,
when hoof and teeth must meet?
Name: Gulo The Savage
Age: 7yrs
Breed: Tersk
Height: 16hh
Colour: Blood Bay
Eye Colour: Black as midnight
Gender: stallion
Markings: irregular blaze, sock, & Walking Stone
History: Where Im frame, eh? Lets just sae ye dont wanna go there, laddie. Its a harsh lande, won wit ice covering all aye it. Nae grass, blood coverin thee fue patches that thare were. Me pappy was king o' that lande. Me brather was tae be thee naxte in line tae be king. He helde thee Walking Stone, a harde marking on hees neck. I also have thae Walking Stone, but mae brather was borne first, so he held thee throne. I ambushed heem won naght, an gave heem some gruesome injuries, but I cooldnt get thee Walking Stone off hees neck. He left, crossing thee icy oceen. Somehow, he's alive. I followed heem o'er here, tae this side ae thee world. I will find heem. Get in me waye and ye die, help me, and ye will be rewarded.
8yrs~October '12
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Name: Iuges
Pronounced: You- g- s
Age: 8yrs
Breed: Tersk
Height: 15.2hh
Colour: chestnut
Eye Colour: Mocha
Gender: stallion
Markings: faint star, Walking Stone
History: Well, Im from a place across thee sea. thats really all I can say. Im not saying I dont trust you, but if you let a word slip and it gets to the one whose chasing me, he'll know Im here and kill me. So Im sorry I cant tell you. Why he's trying to kill me? Well, its cause Im heir to the throne of where Im from. He wants to kill me to take the throne. And he almost succeeded, too. He came after me one night, trying to tear out my Walking Stone. You see, if you tear it out of a horse who has it, they will bleed to death. Its connected to vital arteries. But he partially tore it off, like a scab. Well, I almost bled to death, even with it being tore that little bit. I ran, and swam across the sea. I dont know how I made it, but I did. And here I am, running for my life in a place I dont even know.. you'll help me, wont you?
9yrs~October '12