Post by Befera on Jun 15, 2007 14:19:04 GMT -5
Name: Black Rain
*Nickname: Rain
Alliance: score
Gender: female
Age: 5
Breed: mix
Height: 15.2
Personality: Calculating. She is slow to judge, but harsh when judging. She is the worst when it comes to believing someone did something. She is cold, and will often not speak unless spoken too. She has the abilty to make even the strongest of stallions back down, because she can lock her eyes with theirs. She is a fighter, and will not stand for something as petty as rape. She is not afriad of death and will fight to it to protect her beleifs. She has a cruel sense of humor, and it will show in her eyes and movements. She is mean to anyone, mare or stallion and hates foals with a passion. She has not been bred yet and is willing to fight to keep it that way. She believes the mare should rule the stallion, not the other way around.
Appearance: Rain is almost white, with flecks of black in her coat. Her legs are black, all the way up to her hock, then it turns to white. Her ears are black tipped, and so is her muzzle. Her mane and tail are white, but the tips are black. On her left flank is a black symbol. It is a cloud looking thing, with dots of black on them shaped like rain drops. This is where she got her name from. Her eyes are like black pools, and if you look into them for to long, you can feel as if you are lost in them, drowning in them. This is her secret weapon and when all seems lost, she will lock gazes with you. And if you are a weak horse, in both mind and body, you have lost.
History: Born far from here, Black Rain was born to a white mare and a dapple grey stallion. She never knew their names; she only called them Mother and Father. Her spots did not show up for a while, so she was only called Winter. Then, when she turned one, her markings showed. But it wasnt until the storm came that she was called Black Rain. When she was one and a half, a storm came. It was terrible. Hail fell from the sky. Wind whipped the grasses and trees. Thunder shook the land. Lightning lit up the sky. Black rain fell. It wasnt clear drops; the water was the colour of oil. The orses panicked. Winter stood alone, watcing the rain fall on her. She looked up at the clouds and whispered: 'I am Black Rain.' then she left. She was caught by the US army and trained as a war horse. Being dark of heart, she loved fighting, thinking that she was helping to kill the opponents, which she was. However, her master was killed in battle one day and she fled. She found this place, hoping for a home.
Sample Post: Damn the fact I made staff do this xDD
The black tom lifted his lips from his teeth as he eyed the shack from a safe distance. So this was the headquarters of Achromatic Eclipse? What a pity. He had pictured a mansion, dark and evil, not this tiny little shack that looked it would fall down any second. The tom had only been here a few days and he had traveled through his new territory. He was outraged by what he saw. There was prey strewn all over the Circle Clearing, left to rot. If this was how the AE cats expected to live with him in charge, they were sadly mistaken.
The tom slunk forward, powerful black body low to the ground. Ice blue eyes stayed on the shack, never wavering. Deadstar was very good at making someone back down, just by locking gazes with them. For once he met your eyes, he never let them fall from you. He had done this to a dog once; as it was coming towards him, he had sat down and met its eyes. It had turned tail and run in fear.
The black cat chuckled softly at the thought and continued making his way toward the shack. He moved on silent paws, avoiding small things in his path that may make a noise. He'd learned that even the slightest noise could alert an enemy that you were approaching and even though he knew he was the only AE cat as of now, he still moved as softly as possible.
Apon reaching the shack's door, he nudged it open with his muzzle. It creaked as he slid through. He pushed it shut again, and let the complete darkness fall over him. The smell of rodents, a mix of mice and rats, hit him in the face. He wrinkled his nose and walked forward. A massive rat stepped out in front of him and lunged.
Deadstar reared on his hind legs and slashed at the rodent. The little beast squealed and suddenly there were rats everywhere. Deadstar hissed in fury and grabbed the lead rat by the scruff and shook him. He heard the neck snap and flung it away. Another leaped to try to grab the cat around the neck. The tom spun and kicked with his hind legs. He heard the rat hit the wall and lay still.
He was outnumbered, he knew that. But he was gonna fight like hell that was for sure. The rats leapt onto him and he bucked to fling some of them off. He lunged into a roll and felt some of them being crushed under him. Finally, they were all off and he was free to fight. The light of battle gleamed in blue eyes. He latched onto another rat's scruff and shook again, flinging it away.
It took a while, but finally there was only two rats left. Deadstar employed his main attack. He met the larger one's eyes and held. It backed down then fled, followed by companion. Deadstar allowed himself to relax and look over his few wounds. His shoulder was cut up fairly bad from claw marks, but it did not cause him much pain. He knew he was in danger of infection and slid outside to look for burdock plants.
After finding some, he dug the roots up and chewed them up. He leaned around the licked the poultice onto his wounds. He flinched as it stung for a second then relaxed as the healing began. He turned away and headed back to the shack, where he caught a mouse to eat. After finishing it, he cleaned his coat, careful to avoid the wound on his shoulder, then laid down in a corner. He did not close his eyes or let his guard slip, but merely rested.
*Other Information: Noneeee
Password: all hallow's eve xDD
BEFERA COME ACCEPT MEEEEE
*Nickname: Rain
Alliance: score
Gender: female
Age: 5
Breed: mix
Height: 15.2
Personality: Calculating. She is slow to judge, but harsh when judging. She is the worst when it comes to believing someone did something. She is cold, and will often not speak unless spoken too. She has the abilty to make even the strongest of stallions back down, because she can lock her eyes with theirs. She is a fighter, and will not stand for something as petty as rape. She is not afriad of death and will fight to it to protect her beleifs. She has a cruel sense of humor, and it will show in her eyes and movements. She is mean to anyone, mare or stallion and hates foals with a passion. She has not been bred yet and is willing to fight to keep it that way. She believes the mare should rule the stallion, not the other way around.
Appearance: Rain is almost white, with flecks of black in her coat. Her legs are black, all the way up to her hock, then it turns to white. Her ears are black tipped, and so is her muzzle. Her mane and tail are white, but the tips are black. On her left flank is a black symbol. It is a cloud looking thing, with dots of black on them shaped like rain drops. This is where she got her name from. Her eyes are like black pools, and if you look into them for to long, you can feel as if you are lost in them, drowning in them. This is her secret weapon and when all seems lost, she will lock gazes with you. And if you are a weak horse, in both mind and body, you have lost.
History: Born far from here, Black Rain was born to a white mare and a dapple grey stallion. She never knew their names; she only called them Mother and Father. Her spots did not show up for a while, so she was only called Winter. Then, when she turned one, her markings showed. But it wasnt until the storm came that she was called Black Rain. When she was one and a half, a storm came. It was terrible. Hail fell from the sky. Wind whipped the grasses and trees. Thunder shook the land. Lightning lit up the sky. Black rain fell. It wasnt clear drops; the water was the colour of oil. The orses panicked. Winter stood alone, watcing the rain fall on her. She looked up at the clouds and whispered: 'I am Black Rain.' then she left. She was caught by the US army and trained as a war horse. Being dark of heart, she loved fighting, thinking that she was helping to kill the opponents, which she was. However, her master was killed in battle one day and she fled. She found this place, hoping for a home.
Sample Post: Damn the fact I made staff do this xDD
The black tom lifted his lips from his teeth as he eyed the shack from a safe distance. So this was the headquarters of Achromatic Eclipse? What a pity. He had pictured a mansion, dark and evil, not this tiny little shack that looked it would fall down any second. The tom had only been here a few days and he had traveled through his new territory. He was outraged by what he saw. There was prey strewn all over the Circle Clearing, left to rot. If this was how the AE cats expected to live with him in charge, they were sadly mistaken.
The tom slunk forward, powerful black body low to the ground. Ice blue eyes stayed on the shack, never wavering. Deadstar was very good at making someone back down, just by locking gazes with them. For once he met your eyes, he never let them fall from you. He had done this to a dog once; as it was coming towards him, he had sat down and met its eyes. It had turned tail and run in fear.
The black cat chuckled softly at the thought and continued making his way toward the shack. He moved on silent paws, avoiding small things in his path that may make a noise. He'd learned that even the slightest noise could alert an enemy that you were approaching and even though he knew he was the only AE cat as of now, he still moved as softly as possible.
Apon reaching the shack's door, he nudged it open with his muzzle. It creaked as he slid through. He pushed it shut again, and let the complete darkness fall over him. The smell of rodents, a mix of mice and rats, hit him in the face. He wrinkled his nose and walked forward. A massive rat stepped out in front of him and lunged.
Deadstar reared on his hind legs and slashed at the rodent. The little beast squealed and suddenly there were rats everywhere. Deadstar hissed in fury and grabbed the lead rat by the scruff and shook him. He heard the neck snap and flung it away. Another leaped to try to grab the cat around the neck. The tom spun and kicked with his hind legs. He heard the rat hit the wall and lay still.
He was outnumbered, he knew that. But he was gonna fight like hell that was for sure. The rats leapt onto him and he bucked to fling some of them off. He lunged into a roll and felt some of them being crushed under him. Finally, they were all off and he was free to fight. The light of battle gleamed in blue eyes. He latched onto another rat's scruff and shook again, flinging it away.
It took a while, but finally there was only two rats left. Deadstar employed his main attack. He met the larger one's eyes and held. It backed down then fled, followed by companion. Deadstar allowed himself to relax and look over his few wounds. His shoulder was cut up fairly bad from claw marks, but it did not cause him much pain. He knew he was in danger of infection and slid outside to look for burdock plants.
After finding some, he dug the roots up and chewed them up. He leaned around the licked the poultice onto his wounds. He flinched as it stung for a second then relaxed as the healing began. He turned away and headed back to the shack, where he caught a mouse to eat. After finishing it, he cleaned his coat, careful to avoid the wound on his shoulder, then laid down in a corner. He did not close his eyes or let his guard slip, but merely rested.
*Other Information: Noneeee
Password: all hallow's eve xDD
BEFERA COME ACCEPT MEEEEE
