Post by Lilia on Jun 19, 2007 8:43:26 GMT -5
Name: Lilia
Alliance: Undecided
Gender: Female
Age: 6
Breed: Waler
Color: Bay
Height: 15 hh
Markings: N/A
Personality (Optional, but appreciated): Sweet-tempered and kind, unless pushed the wrong way; loyal and generous; fiercely protective of little ones.
History (Optional, but appreciated): A former broodmare who escaped captivity, Lilia has been wandering for quite some time. She lived for a time with a small group of horses and "learned the ropes" of living in the wild while living with them. Unfortunately, men arrived, capturing the group. Lilia escaped a second time and has now come upon Opaque. . .
Appearance:
newhavenwalers.com/images/Newhaven-Ginge-Foal-4w.jpg
newhavenwalers.com/images/Newhaven-Indi-Foal-3w.jpg
Roleplay Sample:
The morning air was fresh and clean, a slight breeze whispering through the leaves of the trees that grew about the river.
Zelig drew a deep breath and smiled. There was nothing so wonderful as the sunny day that follows a rainstorm in his opinion. Everything seemed made anew. Drops of water that still clung to leaves and blades of grass seemed to sparkle in the morning sunlight.
Though the ground was still rather slick underhoof due to the rain the day before, the chestnut mustang had no difficulty in keeping his footing. He was nearing the flooded river when he heard a sound ahead. Glancing up from his examination of the sparkling grass blades, he saw a mare ahead.
Zelig gazed curiously at the stranger. She was different from any horse he had ever before seen in his life. Her muzzle was solid black, but the rest of her body was marked by white and black stripes. Realizing that his staring was very rude, he smiled and dipped his head in greeting.
'I am Zelig.' he introduced himself without preamble. 'Would you honor me with your name?'
Alliance: Undecided
Gender: Female
Age: 6
Breed: Waler
Color: Bay
Height: 15 hh
Markings: N/A
Personality (Optional, but appreciated): Sweet-tempered and kind, unless pushed the wrong way; loyal and generous; fiercely protective of little ones.
History (Optional, but appreciated): A former broodmare who escaped captivity, Lilia has been wandering for quite some time. She lived for a time with a small group of horses and "learned the ropes" of living in the wild while living with them. Unfortunately, men arrived, capturing the group. Lilia escaped a second time and has now come upon Opaque. . .
Appearance:
newhavenwalers.com/images/Newhaven-Ginge-Foal-4w.jpg
newhavenwalers.com/images/Newhaven-Indi-Foal-3w.jpg
Roleplay Sample:
The morning air was fresh and clean, a slight breeze whispering through the leaves of the trees that grew about the river.
Zelig drew a deep breath and smiled. There was nothing so wonderful as the sunny day that follows a rainstorm in his opinion. Everything seemed made anew. Drops of water that still clung to leaves and blades of grass seemed to sparkle in the morning sunlight.
Though the ground was still rather slick underhoof due to the rain the day before, the chestnut mustang had no difficulty in keeping his footing. He was nearing the flooded river when he heard a sound ahead. Glancing up from his examination of the sparkling grass blades, he saw a mare ahead.
Zelig gazed curiously at the stranger. She was different from any horse he had ever before seen in his life. Her muzzle was solid black, but the rest of her body was marked by white and black stripes. Realizing that his staring was very rude, he smiled and dipped his head in greeting.
'I am Zelig.' he introduced himself without preamble. 'Would you honor me with your name?'
