Post by dynamite on Aug 13, 2007 14:42:06 GMT -5
I have been cursed Kaede.
My genetics are of the male persuasion.
I have circled this Earth four times.
Pure Fresian runs hot in my veins.
My pelt is as dark as the night sky, yet slightly ragged. It burns a darkened burgundy, and fools most into the illusion that it is of black colouring. My physique is displayed as a high-ranked stallion in his youthful prime, well-muscled and burly with a personality to match. Orbits are a vivid golden-rod, comparative to the heart of a flame.
I stand to a tall 16 hands.
My temper is easily triggered, yet may withdraw just as easily. My affections are hard to win, for I treat everyone with the same cold indifference. If one is lucky to earn my trust, then they are bound to me for life, whether that was their original intention or not. I'm quite protective of those few things that I own, including my territory and my herd.
I was born in a typical herd, far from these lands, but I was displeased with their soft-heartedness. As was the tradition, when i grew of age I left my old herd to seek lands of my own, whether it was through deciept or honesty.
My genetics are of the male persuasion.
I have circled this Earth four times.
Pure Fresian runs hot in my veins.
My pelt is as dark as the night sky, yet slightly ragged. It burns a darkened burgundy, and fools most into the illusion that it is of black colouring. My physique is displayed as a high-ranked stallion in his youthful prime, well-muscled and burly with a personality to match. Orbits are a vivid golden-rod, comparative to the heart of a flame.
I stand to a tall 16 hands.
My temper is easily triggered, yet may withdraw just as easily. My affections are hard to win, for I treat everyone with the same cold indifference. If one is lucky to earn my trust, then they are bound to me for life, whether that was their original intention or not. I'm quite protective of those few things that I own, including my territory and my herd.
I was born in a typical herd, far from these lands, but I was displeased with their soft-heartedness. As was the tradition, when i grew of age I left my old herd to seek lands of my own, whether it was through deciept or honesty.