Posted by maggie on December 16, 2008, 8:18 am
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gypsy vanner
4
stallion
Age: 4
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Gender: Stallion
Personal Strength: Sense of justice
Personal Weakness: Quick temper
Minor Objective: not sure yet
Super Objective: not sure yet
Kingdom Preference: You just pick for me
Intended Class: Scholar, is poss
Sample Post*: I used to play here, like, before the summer, but anyway here is a post...
The dark night sky is touched with yellow and rose at the far reaches of the horizon. The breakthrough of light into the darkness, and the rebirth of the day.
A far cry from the still and eerie calm of night.
A pair of strange, clear eyes, the colour of wisdom, watched as the world took its first breath. The air still had a hint of night-time chill to it, and the soft mist of rain bathed a shadowed hide.
Black and white. White and black.
As the heat from the rising sun warmed his chill skin, the soul-deep damp began to rise from him in a thin layer of steam. It gave an ethereal air to the solitary figure - like a strange, vague aura of white around him.
He is a paradox - he is a freedom fighter, a strong believer in justice and the inert goodness of all beings, and yet he was essentially selfish, with a quick temper that would burn all in its path. He would sacrifice himself to save someone he cared about, but did not believe in love.
But most of all, the fair-faced stallion sought the truth, and the definite path, whilst he himself was nothing more than a vision in a dream; a fragment.
And, btw, the name is maggie, and my email is masterofconjury@yahoo.co.uk
a vision in a dream; a fragment
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