Posted by Formaldehyde on August 10, 2008, 1:33 pm
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Name [font size="1.9"]I am Formaldehyde[/font]
Age Nearly 16 seasons. (Four years)
Breed Andalusion
Gender Stallion
Strength I am usually open-minded, with a neutral standpoint so I can view all standpoints fairly. I can be headstrong to get my word through, and have a mild sense of humour. Generally silent.
Weakness Sometimes I can be too quiet, or a little over headstrong. I have a friendly weakness towards foals, and can be a little too unsecretive.
Minor Objective Find my place in a herd
Super Objective Perhaps make the ranking of a Seer
Harem Preference Andarin, amongst the Wolves
Intended Class Scholar
Sample Post
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I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
I'm becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
It had certainly turned out to be a beautiful day in the end; what had seemed like a dreary entrance of rain for the first few days of the summer banked into sunshine at the last moment. Through tall trees of old and new, the bark gnarled and ancient, was where I placed my hooves. Gently through the thick canopy of cedars and aspens did the calm sunlight filter, washing over the life below with a dim smile. Though it warmed my back but a little, I did not feel content in the area- it was as though the whole scene of lgiht and warmth was nothing but a lie. A fraud for a solar ball, deceit for the ancient trees, fakes with the soft loam beneath my feet. Everything was wrong to me now; something that I did not do was still my cause for exile. Defeated by the forces of unjust laws, struck down by the will of a herd I had thought my home. The true traitor, the murderer of a foal in the herd, had caught me while I was vulnerable, made me seem suspicious. Kicked me while I was down.
Without even a single ounce of hesitation the herd council, even those whom were of no authority, banished me on a death sentence should I return. Without much choice, I fled under their haughty gazes and cold taunts. Their words burned like the raging inferno I feared so much, their hearts singing cries of anger into my ears. And as i fled, I had vowed to myself, Never again. Never again what? Never again get close to anyone. Never again believe I could be a part of something important- I was at a loss, a loss for words, life, hope.
But then, as I walked, raised my strongly arched nose, inhaling lightly the scents of water, of grass. And with a slight skip of my heart, I realized that those were not the only smells hanging in the smooth air. No, there was something calling me, luring me in, telling me to forget my past, and help others to do so. To watch over others, to listen to their views- to be fair and loyal, and yet always there to prove a point.
I was not destined to be abandoned, at least not for the time being. And so, with a low nicker and a quick rear, I began my descent from the forested hill, watching with excitement as my surroundings changed drastically. I would find a herd once more. I would prove to my old herd, wherever they were now, prove to myself, I was meant to be. Formaldehyde. I will no longer be numb from life.[/font]
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