! and the s i l e n c e will set her free

[! engel]

even though the world she loves,
it wont ever be the way it was,
and his heart of stone left hers breaking.

every night she cries and dies a little more each time,
say you love me (you love me),
nothing left inside
say you love me

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NAME: Verbotener Engel ~ Forbidden Angel
AGE: Eight winters
GENDER: Mare

SPECIES: Equine
BUILD: Arab type
COLOR: Fleabitten grey, the right eye dark and warm as coffee, and the left a fogged, dull brown, revealling blindness
HEIGHT: 16.1 HH

TRIBAL MARKINGS: Harsh red, twisted jaggedly underneath her blind eye, and crawling like dead vines up her leg, twinkling as if to laugh at her. From shame of her times in the Black alliance, she rolls in mud to cover them.
POWERS: Every since she was young, she had been clever and good with her feet. As she matured, her markings began to glow and she realized she had been cursed with a skill for murdering
THEME: The Silence - Mayday Parade <3
ALLIANCE: White

HISTORY:

It all began eight winters before, when a vicious mare laid upon mold-covered ground, her sides heaving with pain. Next to her lay her only friend, a wolf, and two new born foals.

The wolf, his back laced with scars, had kept watch for her while she gave birth to her new young. They would be the only things she had ever truely came to love in her entire short lifetime.

The wolf leaned over. "Avarice," he began. "they-they are beautiful." The mare swallowed, and nodded slowly.

The filly, Engel as she was to be called, was blinded in one eye, smaller, and weaker. Her brother, a black colt named Noir, was strong; the first of the two to stand. The first to nurse and to walk. But all was not well.

There was to be an attack that black night, against the mare and her wolf companion Seether. A group of wolves from a western pack that they had injured before roared into the clearing, quickly taking Seether's young life, and leaving the mother of the two foals severely injured. The bewildered young ones, only hours old and yet suddenly wisened, curled beside their mother as she slowly closed her lids over orbs that had seen too many killed.

She left with no tears. No cryptic messages. But she left two young babies behind her, to learn to live for themselves. Noir quickly grew insane, accusing his sister of trying to kill him, and turning against her. She ran away in the dead of night when she was a yearling, and soon she had found the Black alliance.

Avarice had resided with them for a time in her past, so Engel was welcomed warmly and lived along side them, untill she was found trying to cross them and escape one day. She has been rumored to have been dead, to have tried suicide, and more since that night, but only few know that the tiring mare now resides in fear among the White alliance.

PS: Sorry for the long, repetetive, incoherent history I just barfed at you. Im tired and its 11:39 xD

and the s i l e n c e will set her

free

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