Post by Kindred Blue on Jan 27, 2007 14:31:35 GMT -5
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At a neat age of four, Proctor is certainly handsome - and he is sure to know it. A smooth arabian with a sort of grey-blue dappled coat, with dashes of white and cream, a murky yellow mane and tail, a white star upon the forehead, and those ever so vague green eyes, the stallion has seen many a mare in and out of her foaling (and has left others in theirs). To put it shortly, this stranger has probably got offspring right in your backgarden - he's not sexually driven, per se, he just thinks its his duty to give every swooning lady "a chance".
Perhaps one of his greatest assets, is his husky yet smooth voice, swimming out in a smooth backstroke of Italian - perhaps the most delicious of all accents on the planet. Proctor is proud of his descent (Italian, and perhaps a little Russian) and he also likes to talk, so naturally, he has been given all the greatest gifts that he could ever need.
Such a stallion is not vain, but he is very self assured and extremely confident. He does not walk - he struts; he does not talk - he enchants; he does not look - he hypnotises. Proctor is a very sensual creature, romantic and seductive, but also the biggest liar you will ever find.
Nobody knows if Proctor is coming or going, not even his mother (whom he treasures dearly). He will never speak loyalty to one single equine, and so, not one single horse can be completely aware of whether or not he is their ally or their enemy. He is always happy to join others in little cliques and groups, but he will not think himself as part of them, and will not always come running to save them - thats not part of his contract.
Proctor is very secretive, and he lives a double life. While he seduces, enraptures, and lies - he also pours the backstreets, where others can pick him off to do their dirty work. One might call him a hit man, another might call him a spy - and both would be right in their own little way. Proctor is a very convincing sort of cat.
Believable and almost 'honest', the stunning stallion will invade the tiniest little circles and find out their secrets; will seek out the most invisible sort of horse and take him down; he will provide vital information for any who might ask it of him, and offer a reward he cannot refuse. And while he works for one, there is no way to say that he will not cross lines, and betray them.
It is safe to say, that none will understand him, and nor will they ever hope to do such. All that you and I need to know is that Proctor is ready, waiting, and collecting as many enemies as supposed friends.
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