Post by Deleted on Jul 12, 2015 21:12:57 GMT
Name: Katerina, "Kat"
Gender: Mare.
Breed: [andalusian x arabian x thoroughbred] X [mustang x gypsy]
Genetics:
Age: Seven years.
Arrived in Tathra: Spring, Year One.
Coat Color: Pale gray with darker dapples. Black base coat.
Height: 15.1 hh
Eye Color: Hazel.
color reference here!
Kat tends to be the kind of horse that everyone gets along with. She isn't one to judge a book by its cover and is willing to give pretty much everyone a chance, even if they seem too crazy rather than cool at first. For the most part, she can be described as flat out friendly. She doesn't like to have many enemies and if she does, she tries to kill them with kindness and turn the tables. Kat is respectful of those superior to her and is pretty much the perfect herd member when she is settled. She can be a bit of a stubborn mule, as she is an older mare who has seen many things and has a strong opinion, but she means it all for the greater good. For most things, Kat is optimistic. She doesn't need to see something before she can believe it. She likes to throw her imagination around from time to time and see what she can come up with!
Sample Post:
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: ten! i have always loved MUSTANG from a distance before joining. <3
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: Absolutely nothing, you guys a precious and i already love you all.
Where did you find us?: Advertisement on Breathless (canine rpg)
What would you like to be called?: Ava
Gender: Mare.
Breed: [andalusian x arabian x thoroughbred] X [mustang x gypsy]
Genetics:
Age: Seven years.
Arrived in Tathra: Spring, Year One.
Coat Color: Pale gray with darker dapples. Black base coat.
Height: 15.1 hh
Eye Color: Hazel.
color reference here!
Personality:
friendly, respectful, optimistic Kat tends to be the kind of horse that everyone gets along with. She isn't one to judge a book by its cover and is willing to give pretty much everyone a chance, even if they seem too crazy rather than cool at first. For the most part, she can be described as flat out friendly. She doesn't like to have many enemies and if she does, she tries to kill them with kindness and turn the tables. Kat is respectful of those superior to her and is pretty much the perfect herd member when she is settled. She can be a bit of a stubborn mule, as she is an older mare who has seen many things and has a strong opinion, but she means it all for the greater good. For most things, Kat is optimistic. She doesn't need to see something before she can believe it. She likes to throw her imagination around from time to time and see what she can come up with!
argumentative, secluded/reserved, moody
As mentioned above briefly, Kat is rather argumentative and stubborn. She has been around seven years now and has always been wise above her years, but now that she is getting older, her experiences are growing and making her even more intelligent. She doesn't mean harm in her arguments and she very rarely finds any kind of thrill for it. She just wants to be able to give out her knowledge for the greater good, but sometimes it can come off as being bossy, rude, and just all around unpleasant. While she can still be social and like a young filly when she is in the mood for it, Kat has grown more into her skin and isn't the kind - at least not anymore - to throw herself out there and share all of her traits right off the bat. It takes time for her to open up and it's very rare that she will spill more than the needed to form a bond. And finally, Kat lives up to the term "acting mare-ish." She can be a bit bossy, a bit snappy, and all for no reason at all. There are just times that a lady wants her space and some can't understand that! Either way, she will not hesitate to put one in their place if she is in a mood.
Sample Post:
The young she wolf was used to being on her own, nowadays. It had only been a four or five sunrises since she left behind her mentor, Midnight. The older brute had taken her under his wing, teaching her everything that needed to be known when it came to herbal remedies and how to mend severe injuries. At the moment, the red she wolf's head was bowed down, scratching slightly at the dirt at a patch of burdock root. Only when she was deep enough not to harm it to where it couldn't grow again, did she delicately wrap her jaws around the plant and pluck it up. She added it to her group of other freshly picked plants before she rose to her paws and picked up the giant beach leaf. It came in very handy when she was carrying a lot of different herbs. She was just about to turn and head back to her makeshift den - an old fox burrow she had been staying in - when she heard growling from not too far off. Her red ears perked and she tightened her jaw around her plants before padding in the direction.
She was a wolf of peace, for the most part, and she knew that this wasn't her fight. But, whenever a wolf was in the danger of being injured, she was no stranger to throwing herself into the argument to defend whichever she chose. With her head held high, the she wolf poked her head from behind a tree, catching the sight of three wolves. A brute and two she wolves her senses told her, even though it was rather hard through the sweet, strong scent of plants directly under her nose. "What do you think we're doing brute, idling outside, go back to your den, we don't want this home anyways," The darker she wolf muttered, and she noticed that she and the golden furred wolf were turned away, leaving the brute's so called "home." It was obvious the two were injured and the russet wolf felt her neck fur bristle. If there was one thing she hated in the world, it was when larger wolves with the advantage of the situation were bound to take out useless aggression on others just for the hell of it.
Koralia flicked her tail, a deep growl rumbling in her throat as she bounded to the group of dispersing wolves. She stopped when she was between the two parties and set her beach leaf down, stepping her paw on the edge to hold it closed and under her power. "It seems rather pathetic that you have nothing better to do than snarl at other wolves who aren't even in your cave or going near it for that matter." She snarled darkly, her black lips pealed back threateningly and tail raised, arched against her spine. She was well aware that the she wolves could defend themselves, but she knew they could use medical attention, and by putting herself between this nasty brute, maybe she could earn their trust.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: ten! i have always loved MUSTANG from a distance before joining. <3
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: Absolutely nothing, you guys a precious and i already love you all.
Where did you find us?: Advertisement on Breathless (canine rpg)
What would you like to be called?: Ava
