Post by Moonless Night on Feb 18, 2008 17:52:41 GMT -8
Registered Name: Moonless Night
Nick Name: Moonless
Age: 4 Years Old
Breed: Fell Pony,
Gender: Female
Color: Ebony
Markings: None
Height: 13.3 hh
Personality: A quiet horse, Moonless has a rather timid nature to her persona. She has a tendency to stand away from others, hiding in the shadows of other horses, constantly following the leader and never becoming one herself. However, despite her withdrawn nature, she truly is a sweet horse, with a very warm and embracing aura to any who offer the same to her.
History: Bred for one simple reason, Moonless belonged to a wealthy senator who designed her for one simple purpose: to be his daughter's pet. Her mother was incredibly distant, being a horse bred for producing ponies ment for sale, who had no desire to establish a connection with a filly that would eventually be taken away.
Taken away at a very tender age for the spoilt girl's birthday party, Moonless became a simple toy kept in a mediocre, quiet, lonesome stable, hindering her social skills. After two years of pain and torment, constant whippings and clawings whenever the child so desired, it became apparent to the Senator that he had been had. The salesman claimed that the Fell Pony would never grow too large, which proved to be a lie when Moonless stood 13.6 hands tall. His daughter, now frightened by the horse's size, and the fact that she was no longer a foal, demanded a new horse, causing Moonless to be used a simple Cart horse from there out, something her body was not used to.
However, she eventually found her way to the Isle, and hopes to find true freedom and friendship there.
Sire: Unknown (Stud Fell Pony # 8)
Dam: Gray Winter
Foals: None
Mate: None
RP Sample: The moon rose so sweet and somber above the Graecian Horizon, casting blue hughes upon the varios blades of grass that swayed within the late spring wind. The scent of a wet morning began to fill the air, despite the fact that true morning was not for a handful of hours, and night still clung with her sweet embrace. The sky shone it's darkest blue, bluer than that deepest pond, scattered with the various bright little ember stars that sprinkled it's beautiful blanket.
The dark skull raised to point towards the large white sphere in the sky, sending out a whinny of lost, shattered hopes and dreams, as though calling out for what it desired most. The tiny horse cried, ears pushed backwards, as though to enlongate her reach to the lunar orb. Her long untrimmed mane ment nothing, her beautiful glimmering coat had as much importance as fine jewelry to a pig. All that Moonless Night wanted, desired, craved and needed... it was freedom. Sheer, unbridled freedom. Freedom to be herself, to mold her own life.
OOC Name: Kirs
Picture:
(Note: Yes, Fell Ponies can be that tall. I was surprised too. They're height ranges from 13 hh to 14 hh.)
Nick Name: Moonless
Age: 4 Years Old
Breed: Fell Pony,
Gender: Female
Color: Ebony
Markings: None
Height: 13.3 hh
Personality: A quiet horse, Moonless has a rather timid nature to her persona. She has a tendency to stand away from others, hiding in the shadows of other horses, constantly following the leader and never becoming one herself. However, despite her withdrawn nature, she truly is a sweet horse, with a very warm and embracing aura to any who offer the same to her.
History: Bred for one simple reason, Moonless belonged to a wealthy senator who designed her for one simple purpose: to be his daughter's pet. Her mother was incredibly distant, being a horse bred for producing ponies ment for sale, who had no desire to establish a connection with a filly that would eventually be taken away.
Taken away at a very tender age for the spoilt girl's birthday party, Moonless became a simple toy kept in a mediocre, quiet, lonesome stable, hindering her social skills. After two years of pain and torment, constant whippings and clawings whenever the child so desired, it became apparent to the Senator that he had been had. The salesman claimed that the Fell Pony would never grow too large, which proved to be a lie when Moonless stood 13.6 hands tall. His daughter, now frightened by the horse's size, and the fact that she was no longer a foal, demanded a new horse, causing Moonless to be used a simple Cart horse from there out, something her body was not used to.
However, she eventually found her way to the Isle, and hopes to find true freedom and friendship there.
Sire: Unknown (Stud Fell Pony # 8)
Dam: Gray Winter
Foals: None
Mate: None
RP Sample: The moon rose so sweet and somber above the Graecian Horizon, casting blue hughes upon the varios blades of grass that swayed within the late spring wind. The scent of a wet morning began to fill the air, despite the fact that true morning was not for a handful of hours, and night still clung with her sweet embrace. The sky shone it's darkest blue, bluer than that deepest pond, scattered with the various bright little ember stars that sprinkled it's beautiful blanket.
The dark skull raised to point towards the large white sphere in the sky, sending out a whinny of lost, shattered hopes and dreams, as though calling out for what it desired most. The tiny horse cried, ears pushed backwards, as though to enlongate her reach to the lunar orb. Her long untrimmed mane ment nothing, her beautiful glimmering coat had as much importance as fine jewelry to a pig. All that Moonless Night wanted, desired, craved and needed... it was freedom. Sheer, unbridled freedom. Freedom to be herself, to mold her own life.
OOC Name: Kirs
Picture:
(Note: Yes, Fell Ponies can be that tall. I was surprised too. They're height ranges from 13 hh to 14 hh.)