Post by panther on Feb 28, 2007 13:41:53 GMT -5
Curse
Panthers Wish
They call her
Panther
Winters
4
Shape
Arab
Forbidden Fruits
Mistress
Cloak
Raven
Siding
Darq
You see
A sleek, slinky black female. Very pretty. Capturing eyes.
She is
A young horse who is definatly a player. She likes her brutes rough and ready. She is definatly a hunter, a killer even. She is bubbley and fun at the best of times, at the bad times she sticks to the shadows and takes out her anger on those who are innocent. It is definatly wise to stay on the good side of this mare. Sometimes she will snoop about and listen to conversations. She is nosey, uses blackmail, shes very keen on the males, she doesnt want offspring, but if a stag melts her heart she will obey.
Her Background
Her mother was killed by her father while she was still a babe. She was forced to leave and had to live alone in fear that her father would find her. Her siblings were not so lucky to escape from him, and the last she heard of them were strangled screams...
RP Example:
A voice, a mere voice.. Crumbling away into the shadows. The hooves that kept her silent in the daring of times, made not a single sound. She was not alone, it was quite obvious. There were whisperings and sniggerings behind her.
Panther was her blessing, maybe it was a curse, but she had always been known for the traits of these beautiful beasts. Yet noone liked her for it...
She turned fast, to see noone behind her. Her maw stretched to a scowl and the images in her head were morbid.
Noone laughed at Panther. .... and lived.
Panthers Wish
They call her
Panther
Winters
4
Shape
Arab
Forbidden Fruits
Mistress
Cloak
Raven
Siding
Darq
You see
A sleek, slinky black female. Very pretty. Capturing eyes.
She is
A young horse who is definatly a player. She likes her brutes rough and ready. She is definatly a hunter, a killer even. She is bubbley and fun at the best of times, at the bad times she sticks to the shadows and takes out her anger on those who are innocent. It is definatly wise to stay on the good side of this mare. Sometimes she will snoop about and listen to conversations. She is nosey, uses blackmail, shes very keen on the males, she doesnt want offspring, but if a stag melts her heart she will obey.
Her Background
Her mother was killed by her father while she was still a babe. She was forced to leave and had to live alone in fear that her father would find her. Her siblings were not so lucky to escape from him, and the last she heard of them were strangled screams...
RP Example:
A voice, a mere voice.. Crumbling away into the shadows. The hooves that kept her silent in the daring of times, made not a single sound. She was not alone, it was quite obvious. There were whisperings and sniggerings behind her.
Panther was her blessing, maybe it was a curse, but she had always been known for the traits of these beautiful beasts. Yet noone liked her for it...
She turned fast, to see noone behind her. Her maw stretched to a scowl and the images in her head were morbid.
Noone laughed at Panther. .... and lived.
