Post by taya on Apr 16, 2006 5:49:42 GMT -5
Name: Summertime, a.k.a Summer
Age: 3 years old
Breed: Mustang
Lineage: Equa a mustang Mare & Thorow a Mustang Stallion
Height: 14.3hh
Sex: Mare
Children: None
Place Of Birth: Upon the wild plains on the other side of the canyon
Physical Characteristics: Summer stands at a average 14.3hh for her breed which is pure mustang. She has a large boned body though her legs seem to be smaller and thinner than most other equines. Her neck is short like most of her breed and her head is average sized. She is of flazen colour, her mane is a beautiful golden colour and seems never to grow longer than its length of about 3 inches. Her body is a beautiful chestnut/copper colour and quite thick, she grows a beautiful winter coat which malts to a beautiful summer coat.
Personality: Care-free
Sample Post: The mare could feel the strong impluses coming on, they were like Tics, she tried to fight them though she surfaced some time or other. She was trying to control them, and she was doing her best, now she just squealed loudly and bolted, the frenzy of fighting was becoming a thing of the past. Her rump began to twitch, and the mare seemed to be trying to concentrate, her deep hazel pools staring into the wilderness before her. A hind leg rose and stamped and she blinked heavily. It wasn't long before her hind legs powered a lunge forward and her neck came lower down and arched between her front legs. they left the ground and she covered a good foot or two in her hyper-active lunge forward. Her head was brought up high and her muzzle tasted the air and she sent out a loud squeal into the air around her, her nostrils flaring wide as she galloped straight out, then twisted on her hind legs and turned upon the spot. Her body was being thrown all over, she couldn't control these bursts. The WNV had placed this curse upon her but she had escaped death, and now she was thankful for this hyperactive world she had been given. It made her stronger, it gave her an advantage in life. Summer twisted, and she twisted wrong and her body crushed to the ground completely. Her world went dark and she lifted her head up and snorted, gone, just as quickly as it had come. She slowly rose to her feet, shaking her body from muzzle to tail.
Other: She caught the WNV as a youngster, which is why she often has hyper-active bursts which cn pro-long for hours. I don't know if you'll accept this but its fine if you don't.
Age: 3 years old
Breed: Mustang
Lineage: Equa a mustang Mare & Thorow a Mustang Stallion
Height: 14.3hh
Sex: Mare
Children: None
Place Of Birth: Upon the wild plains on the other side of the canyon
Physical Characteristics: Summer stands at a average 14.3hh for her breed which is pure mustang. She has a large boned body though her legs seem to be smaller and thinner than most other equines. Her neck is short like most of her breed and her head is average sized. She is of flazen colour, her mane is a beautiful golden colour and seems never to grow longer than its length of about 3 inches. Her body is a beautiful chestnut/copper colour and quite thick, she grows a beautiful winter coat which malts to a beautiful summer coat.
Personality: Care-free
Sample Post: The mare could feel the strong impluses coming on, they were like Tics, she tried to fight them though she surfaced some time or other. She was trying to control them, and she was doing her best, now she just squealed loudly and bolted, the frenzy of fighting was becoming a thing of the past. Her rump began to twitch, and the mare seemed to be trying to concentrate, her deep hazel pools staring into the wilderness before her. A hind leg rose and stamped and she blinked heavily. It wasn't long before her hind legs powered a lunge forward and her neck came lower down and arched between her front legs. they left the ground and she covered a good foot or two in her hyper-active lunge forward. Her head was brought up high and her muzzle tasted the air and she sent out a loud squeal into the air around her, her nostrils flaring wide as she galloped straight out, then twisted on her hind legs and turned upon the spot. Her body was being thrown all over, she couldn't control these bursts. The WNV had placed this curse upon her but she had escaped death, and now she was thankful for this hyperactive world she had been given. It made her stronger, it gave her an advantage in life. Summer twisted, and she twisted wrong and her body crushed to the ground completely. Her world went dark and she lifted her head up and snorted, gone, just as quickly as it had come. She slowly rose to her feet, shaking her body from muzzle to tail.
Other: She caught the WNV as a youngster, which is why she often has hyper-active bursts which cn pro-long for hours. I don't know if you'll accept this but its fine if you don't.
