Post by music on Jul 20, 2016 23:15:06 GMT
Name: Concerto
Gender: Male
Breed: Quarter Horse Mutt (Winchester x Xarkla)
Genetics: Optional
Age: 4
Arrived in Tathra: Spring, Year 1
Coat Color: Buckskin overo
Height: 14 hh.
Eye Color: Amber
Personality: He's everything but a gentleman. He is manipulative and dark. An a--hole for lack of a better term.
History: It's long. Complicated and involves much of the first site's history. But here I go!
Concerto was sired by Winchester, Sun Runner's beta male and his dam was Xarkla, Winchester's favorite female friend. Concerto created The Saints, the bad guys of Mustang. His long desire to bring down peace and good nature almost succeeded, even after attempting to murder his own father. Concerto is not a horse to be messed with and enjoys playing mind games.
Sample Post:
The night was darker than most, the sky being obstructed by clouds of an on-coming storm. The wind was finicky and random gusts would blow across the land, picking up dust and dead leaves. Rain was heavy in the air as the sound of drops pounding the ground came closer and closer. He was happy with this kind of view. It meant that eventually the heat of the day would wash away from his coat and he could be cooled off with the wet gift from above. He enjoyed the rain more and more with each passing day, knowing that it was the closest thing he could use to comfort whatever demons came to haunt him. There was no other way for him to not enjoy this and the symphony of nature came crashing down without even the pleasure of lightning. A crack of thunder broke down across and startled him into a nervous canter before he was settled by the comforting, striking rain. The world would be that much better in the morning, especially if he had had the pleasure of washing away the blood from today's conquest.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: I FRIGGEN MISSED YOU GUYS
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: We need more folks
Where did you find us?: Risk;
What would you like to be called?: Music, as before.
Gender: Male
Breed: Quarter Horse Mutt (Winchester x Xarkla)
Genetics: Optional
Age: 4
Arrived in Tathra: Spring, Year 1
Coat Color: Buckskin overo
Height: 14 hh.
Eye Color: Amber
Personality: He's everything but a gentleman. He is manipulative and dark. An a--hole for lack of a better term.
History: It's long. Complicated and involves much of the first site's history. But here I go!
Concerto was sired by Winchester, Sun Runner's beta male and his dam was Xarkla, Winchester's favorite female friend. Concerto created The Saints, the bad guys of Mustang. His long desire to bring down peace and good nature almost succeeded, even after attempting to murder his own father. Concerto is not a horse to be messed with and enjoys playing mind games.
Sample Post:
The night was darker than most, the sky being obstructed by clouds of an on-coming storm. The wind was finicky and random gusts would blow across the land, picking up dust and dead leaves. Rain was heavy in the air as the sound of drops pounding the ground came closer and closer. He was happy with this kind of view. It meant that eventually the heat of the day would wash away from his coat and he could be cooled off with the wet gift from above. He enjoyed the rain more and more with each passing day, knowing that it was the closest thing he could use to comfort whatever demons came to haunt him. There was no other way for him to not enjoy this and the symphony of nature came crashing down without even the pleasure of lightning. A crack of thunder broke down across and startled him into a nervous canter before he was settled by the comforting, striking rain. The world would be that much better in the morning, especially if he had had the pleasure of washing away the blood from today's conquest.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: I FRIGGEN MISSED YOU GUYS
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: We need more folks
Where did you find us?: Risk;
What would you like to be called?: Music, as before.
