Post by asiya on Dec 11, 2006 1:41:02 GMT -5
name: asiya [ as - i - yah ]
age: two
breed: pure arabian
lineage: unknown
height: fourteen hh
sex: female
children: none
place of birth: she'd been born on some beach, but that's all she really remembers
physical characteristics: she's small framed, dapple grey, with black and grey mane and tail, black muzzle and dark rings around her eyes, almost like a raccoon. she's an image of perfection but don't let it fool you. looks can be deceiving.
personality: asyia is very friendly, very happy, bubbly. she doesn't believe in hate or violence, and usually is the one to stop a fight rather than start or join one. it's just in her nature, and she can't help it. her mother had taught her well in the month she'd known her. right from wrong, good from bad. she's has a small frame but that, and her sweet personality shouldn't make you let your guard down. she's built like a bull, high spirited and strong willed. she will attack only if she feels like she needs to
sample post: from another rpg
Terri picked Leila up and held her tightly but gently to her chest, brushing her nose against the top of the dogs head lovingly. She glanced over at Tyson as he picked up his phone and smiled, shaking her head lightly and turning her attention back to Leila, cooing softly to the small puppy as Tyson talked on the phone. She glanced back at him when he spoke and laughed. "The thought of baby Mutley's," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Don't wanna know." She wondered if Tyson ever thought of having Mutley bred. He probably didn't, because that dog was insane and would inhale his own puppies. Mutley wasn't the daddy type. She smiled to herself, watching Tank pounce off Tyson's lap and chase after his friend.
Leila didn't want to seem to leave. She was quite content with being in Terri's arms, sucking up all the love and all the attention she was getting. "I'll come with," she said, tilting her head curiously. "But where are we going?" she asked. She was sure the kids would be fine on their own for about a half an hour, they always seemed to keep themselves occupied. They were the best kids Ter could ask for, she didn't want them any other way.[/size]
ps. be aware that i am used to playing humans and i just started playing horses again earlier today, so my posts might not be up to par for a bit, but i learn quickly.
age: two
breed: pure arabian
lineage: unknown
height: fourteen hh
sex: female
children: none
place of birth: she'd been born on some beach, but that's all she really remembers
physical characteristics: she's small framed, dapple grey, with black and grey mane and tail, black muzzle and dark rings around her eyes, almost like a raccoon. she's an image of perfection but don't let it fool you. looks can be deceiving.
personality: asyia is very friendly, very happy, bubbly. she doesn't believe in hate or violence, and usually is the one to stop a fight rather than start or join one. it's just in her nature, and she can't help it. her mother had taught her well in the month she'd known her. right from wrong, good from bad. she's has a small frame but that, and her sweet personality shouldn't make you let your guard down. she's built like a bull, high spirited and strong willed. she will attack only if she feels like she needs to
sample post: from another rpg
Terri picked Leila up and held her tightly but gently to her chest, brushing her nose against the top of the dogs head lovingly. She glanced over at Tyson as he picked up his phone and smiled, shaking her head lightly and turning her attention back to Leila, cooing softly to the small puppy as Tyson talked on the phone. She glanced back at him when he spoke and laughed. "The thought of baby Mutley's," she said, raising an eyebrow. "Don't wanna know." She wondered if Tyson ever thought of having Mutley bred. He probably didn't, because that dog was insane and would inhale his own puppies. Mutley wasn't the daddy type. She smiled to herself, watching Tank pounce off Tyson's lap and chase after his friend.
Leila didn't want to seem to leave. She was quite content with being in Terri's arms, sucking up all the love and all the attention she was getting. "I'll come with," she said, tilting her head curiously. "But where are we going?" she asked. She was sure the kids would be fine on their own for about a half an hour, they always seemed to keep themselves occupied. They were the best kids Ter could ask for, she didn't want them any other way.[/size]
ps. be aware that i am used to playing humans and i just started playing horses again earlier today, so my posts might not be up to par for a bit, but i learn quickly.
