andi
The New born
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Post by andi on Jun 12, 2010 21:22:31 GMT -6
Andi, 16, Louisiana. I'm really little, but I look a lot shorter in that picture than I really am. I'm only like 5'3" - 5'5" I haven't measured my height in a long time. I'm really nice, but I'm also a HUGE b****. Jumping = ♥!
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andi
The New born
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Post by andi on Jun 12, 2010 21:27:30 GMT -6
basic information name, gotico alias, goti gender, mare age, 11 alliance, black
outside color, pure black mane, black tail, black marking, left side of her rump eyes, white, black pupil build, friesian height, 17 hands
inside personality, gotico is not kind hearted, to say the least. she goes out of her way to cause some sort of harm, whether it be physical or mental she does not care. she is barbaric with her punishments, she will personally rip any body part off of you if you upset her. she kills for shits and giggles. despite all of this, she has room in her heart for some. she is also loyal to the upmost degree, unless you give her a reason not to be. loves, she finds herself fond of foals. she will take in as many as she can and teach them. creating her own little army, you could say. hates, stallions, she hates them. she hates everyone really, but especially stallions. there is always a chance that one may grown on her though. flaws, she is old, so her bones aren't as strong as they used to be. powers, her wounds heal quickly, yet they leave a light colored scar no matter how deep they are. extreme strength, though she can not use it every fight. history, she started off in a loner herd with her mother and a stallion and his group of girls. she had a good life, she isn't one of those trauma cases with abusive stallions or mares. she was respected, treated well, and loved. why does she have hate in her life now? well, she grew up hating everyone. it was just in her to hate everyone. no one gave her a reason, it was just who she was. she laughed when a big cat came to attack the herd, and when the occasional wild dogs would appear for supper. she was never scared, she would stand up to them. of course it gave her plenty of scars and scares. she would attack the stallions in her herd, begging for a battle. so course, they denied. she was born cruel hearted, and beligerent. eventually, she was kicked out of her home for causing too many fights. this didn't upset her really, as she enjoyed the thought of being able to travel on her own. she was independent, and that was how it would be. she met a few horses along her way, fell for two stallions at the same time. two! she had foals from each... what a whore right? she made an enemy with a pathetic golden mare, and friends with a hott tempered whtie one. eventually they all broke apart and went seperate ways, but they always came back to their old home from time to time. coincedently gotico and the white mare found theirselves in the same herd again, but with a different stallion. of course that didn't last long, seeing as both of them wanted to kill every mare in the herd. gotico then traveled alone again thus finding herself in a different world.
life residence, rank, mate, children, oogie boogie, repent repent allies, enemies,
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muse songs, colors, 252525, 350709 images, by song (on ci), by adah from unbridled, by song from ci
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