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Onyx
Sept 8, 2010 21:06:51 GMT
Post by KEZZIAN?! on Sept 8, 2010 21:06:51 GMT
ONYX
OOC ` your name/alias: KEZZIAN [omg yer] ` years experience: 1 ` comments on the site?: TOTALLY BEAUTIFUL AND AWESOME :D ` what's the name of my dog?: Removed by Admin.
IC ` name: Onyx ` nicknames: Nyx ` gender: Stallion ` age: 5 ` sexual orientation: bisexual
` breed: Noriker ` height: 16.2 hh ` appearance:
Stocky and heavy-weighted stallion, yet with defined and toned muscles. He has a heavy, tapered head with wide black eyes, placed upon a long, powerful neck. He has almost-graceful pillars, which hold incredible power and agility. He has a little feathering but not alot. His coat colour is a rich, Belgian chocolate hue which is unmarked except from his dial. He has a white wide blaze spreading across his crown which is half-covered by a caramel coloured mane. The mane and tail is a caramel-cream colour and is thick and long. Onyx has no scars nor unusual markings either.
` personality:
Onyx is a funny guy. He prefers the company of himself to anybody else, he really isn't that sociable. He won't hesitate to push somebody close away from him, if things get uncomfortable away, and will hurt any horse in his way. He is not that nice to others yet holds a soft spot for foals. On the other hand Nyx isn't one to befriend somebody easily, it takes weeks to earn his trust and months for him to like you. Because of his mother's treatment, he honestly doesn't know much about socialising, which could be one of the reasons for his isolated activity. He came be snappy and irritable to those who annoy him, and if provoked wouldn't hold back to attack. He doesn't like mare's much, he feels extremely uncomfortable in their company and will avoid them at any cost. Stallion's however he feels far more at ease, in fact some stallions even take his fancy. Simply because their good-looking and have easy-going personalities. Thats what he likes, the opposite to himself basically. Onyx loves to remain in control, and when he is around others he makes sure that he isn't pushed around. Onyx will lead if necessary but in all honesty he would prefer just to be on his own and rule his own mind and body. You could say he's a control and trust freak, he hates not having order, and strongly dislikes new horses. Most horses. He won't hesitate to punish them if need be.
` area: East Shore
` history: COMING IN LOG
` family: Sire; Unknown Dam; Calico Brother; Whisk Sister; Spring Rain
` sample post:
[x]The refined Queen arched her dappled neck, her chocolate orbs studied the powerful stallion before her. Garth seemed to be taken by her beauty. She noted his strong gaze upon her. Sarka smiled, yet hidden behind it was a slight seduction. Her expression was somewhat puzzled, yet she kept it to herself. Why would a stallion like him be feeling inclined towards her? She was yet to discover her own beauty, therefore she felt herself modest to the core. It surprised her, yet she wouldn't talk about it. She nodded towards him as he spoke, this didn't surprise her. Rustic deserved what he got, he had brought brief shame upon her family and this made her furious. His presence upon her made her feel strong and able to do anything, her will to win and dominant over many simply grew. She was fair though, if she lost to a fight that was that. She wouldn't ponce around talking the talk, yet not walking the walk. She snorted softly, instinct held her back from flirting with the second in command. One because it would be quite outrageous for her to do such a thing with another leader, along with the fact she already had a mate of her own. Not that he was here. She snarled mutinously, the appaloosa cross had left her. She narrowed her strong, defiant orbs, power rippled across her body as she moved a more tense position.
[x] Sarka flicked her audits behind her as she noted the presence of Llaxo. He had followed her here, yet her second seemed distant. Not his usual self in any case. Her darker ash-hued daggers pawed the ground impatiently. She wanted to get this meeting under way yet there were hardly any here. She snapped her war banner harshly against her haunches. Sarka eyed her second carefully, he seemed to be a little bored with the situation. The queen was instantly irritated, this was an extremely important meeting and the stallion was bored. Yes he was having issues but he had to put them aside if he wanted to keep his position. Sarka knew Silver Mist the other candidate was here, and part of her wondered whether she had made the wrong decision. With another thought, the queen knew she shouldn't doubt Llaxo so quickly. He had been loyal for a very long time, it would be cruel to not give him any chance at all. Again she thought she saw something flicker in his body language that unnerved her. That he might perhaps want to mount her. Sarka almost snorted out loud. Something like that would never ever happen, he wasn't her type. He wouldn't settle, the dappled fae knew that he had many children, one being from Mist, one of here herd members. She couldn't restrain him from breeding, but she had limits. They were linked in any case, they both shared a grandchild, Scorpio. Sarka wondered how the colt was getting along, seeing as he had been born prematurely.
[x] Another equine arrived soon after Llaxo. A roan mare, with long yet powerful pillars. Her ebony mane hung perfectly, over her earth-coloured eyes. She linked her to the name, Arsenic. The dappled grey mare bowed as she entered, and met her eyes level, as an equal. She could see the battle lust in the North Queen's eyes, and she thought of her own herd. Did she want to take over these lands? She knew how much the West Estuary herd would benefit from it, seeing as they were growing in member counts by the month. Yet she knew the free lands belonged to those who didn't desire to become apart of a herd. She frowned slightly, should she do what was morally right? Or what was best for her herd and family? It was a hard choice, but she couldn't just put someone else first. Someone else like a loner she had never met, plus there were many other lands they could go to, like the sylva and the lost and the confluence. Yet they would no longer be the West Estuary or the North Beck or the East Versants.. They would just be the ones who lived in the free land. Sarka stood still, aware of her surroundings but still in thought. She snapped out of it as Arsenic snorted and stood near to Garth. It was as if she had already chosen that her herd would fight. Sarka chuckled but greeted her warmly, "Good evening Arsenic. I expect you are eager as I am to start this meeting."
[x] Sarka watched intently as a young mare arrived. Lithium. The West queen was certainly dissatisfied by the amount of members in the herd she was allied with. The West Sylva only contained one mare, Lithium herself. The king was gone, which meant that Lithium would have to stick by Sarka's side, seeing as the estuary was far more powerful than her. The dappled queen studied her briefly, before looking to Garth. He seemed extremely irritated, Sarka too felt frustrated that they weren't turning up a little more promptly, but she wasn't going to start moping about it. It was, in the end, their fault that they were late. She then turned her attention toward the five new horses. She arched her neck as the four stallions and a mare showed themselves. She recognised Abyss, the tri coloured stallion. She had heard about him, she knew he wasn't exactly old but knew he was mature in his ways. She sighed. This was taking forever, but she refused to be out right rude. She snorted, letting her billowing breath out into the night. Her powerful gaze locked onto a jet black stallion, smaller and finer than Garth. Yet she knew he wasn't one to just pass by, he had his own assets. Everyone of these horses would play their part in the oncoming war, either an enemy or a ally. Therefore it was a good idea to seek out their weaknesses and strengths. For now she let herself admire this black stallion, the other two were not as much to her interest. The mare wasn't exactly putting much input in, neither the white stallion. Sarka finally looked away. She flattened her audits as she looked to her sides, Silver Mist on one, Llaxo on the other. She looked up at Abyss, she was allied with him as well as Garth. That meant that all three herds would be fighting together, she nodded at this. A good combination. Sarka began to feel adrenalin pump inside her, suddenly all she longed for was victory. For her herd to be standing free in these wonderful new lands, foals springing up and her family complete and content. She knew at that moment, it would be her duty to fight.
[x] Sarka pricked her audits forward at Garth's words. She sighed, he was obviously thinking he was in charge of this. She begged to differ. Did he underestimate her power? Yes he had been one of the darks, but that didn't make him superior in fact he wasn't even a king. Though she listened to his words, they had a point. She almost growled amusedly 'what are you going to do? Send them away'. But she didn't best keep her thoughts to herself until appropriate, the battle field. Then she heard him claim the free lands, she knew it was coming. Sarka simply thought over her options, but she didn't speak. Not yet. She knew that if she did go on this this, she would be seen as a bad queen by all with good values. The dominant mare looked to her right, Llaxo. She gave him a commanding look, asking him in body language what he thought. Then she heard Royal Blood speak, she nodded too at his words. For a moment there was silence, before she spoke. Her tone was commanding, yet persuasive. "Royal Blood, I understand where you are coming from. But surely you must know that there are other free lands? The horses here may choose to stay with ur or fight, and they will lose." At the end her voice came powerful, deeper, stronger. They would loose, if they were against her herd. "The quality of these lands is impeccable, our herds would benefit so much from living here." She stared straight into his depth less orbs, she kept her beautiful head level to his, as an equal. She didn't want to have to fight this stallion, but she would if she had too.
[x] Sarka then turned to Garth, her dominant stature ready,"I do hope you understand that this free land would not be yours only, we would rule together Garth. Nor are you the king of us all here tonight. Just to clarify things." She wanted to no confusion as to who was boss here, not herself not any one. They were equals, well apart from the odd second in command and what not. Sarka liked the way Garth commanded respect, and she liked that he would be by her side if a fight broke out, he was powerful and the idea that they would rule together, appealed immensely to her. She stepped closer to Garth now though, beckoning Silver and Llaxo along with her. "However, I will be willing to accept you're offer. I do believe it is right to claim this land as our own." She stared around the group now, as if daring someone to counter her. She waited patiently, content. Her audits, one flattened, the other pricked. She flicked her tail and gazed calmly around.
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Onyx
Sept 9, 2010 17:59:24 GMT
Post by KEZZIAN?! on Sept 9, 2010 17:59:24 GMT
DONE !!!!!!!!
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Onyx
Sept 9, 2010 22:11:44 GMT
Post by chaoTEZY on Sept 9, 2010 22:11:44 GMT
Nice horsey :] I like his name!
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