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Post by .Dassais. on Jun 29, 2006 4:03:21 GMT -5
.Dubbance. Dassais .Hue. Blood red .Bloodline. Arabian .Gender. Stallion .Summers. 9 .Persona. He's mean, hardly compassionate and I'm not in the mood to write a paragraph about his personality. lol .Past. He's led a hard life, going from a happy carefree life to a life of war and losses, he's battle scarred and is rarely ever nice to anyone. .Alliance. Dark .Writing. Crimson hued form ghosted through the glade, orbs sharpening on the scene before him, blood covered the field, equine bodies sprawled across it. A brief sign of pain crossed his face as a hint of shame crept into his eyes, it was his fault. He'd not been there to protect his land, protect his family and his herd. His eyes suddenly hardened, he was familiar with loss but this caused an angry searing pain to shoot through his heart like none other, and he turned moving swiftly through the forest from whence he came, and silently vowed revenge on those that had caused this.
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Post by listy on Jun 29, 2006 12:18:26 GMT -5
Accepted
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