Post by camillypie on Oct 17, 2013 16:36:32 GMT -7
Name: Pagan.
Gender: Mare
Breed: Lusitano
Age: 4
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, Seven.
Coat Color: Bucksin.
Height: 15.3 HH
Eye Color: Dark brown.
Personality: Pagan is easily the most laid back mare you could ever hope to meet; she enjoys the little things in life and never lets a bad word haunt her. She is adventurous and is in a continuous state of it, she never rests in one place for too long; there is an emptiness inside her that spreads like wildfire when she stays for too long in one place. She feels she doesn’t have time for relationships, she finds that no one is able to keep up with her nor were they able to be very tolerant of her free spirit. She can’t be bothered with trivial things such as herd statuses and carrying out bloodlines. Pagan longed to experience life.
History: Pagan never knew her parents, her mother had died during her birth and her father had been one of those lovely stallions that force breed and run off afterwards. She’d been adopted by a loving couple of wayfarers that had lost their foal during birth and was able to survive the following winter. Her adoptive parents had a beautiful relationship, they travelled together and loved each other so much that she’s only ever wanted that intense of a love and decided that she would never accept anything less than just that. When she came of age her mother and father sent her off on her own to experience life singularly. They had taught her ways of surviving and fending for herself; they trusted that she would do well on her own. She has been travelling ever since, never sure of when she would run into her parents, she’d had a few meetings with them and had exploded with information on the sights she’d seen and how she missed them greatly. They were always happy that she was doing so well.
Gender: Mare
Breed: Lusitano
Age: 4
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, Seven.
Coat Color: Bucksin.
Height: 15.3 HH
Eye Color: Dark brown.
Personality: Pagan is easily the most laid back mare you could ever hope to meet; she enjoys the little things in life and never lets a bad word haunt her. She is adventurous and is in a continuous state of it, she never rests in one place for too long; there is an emptiness inside her that spreads like wildfire when she stays for too long in one place. She feels she doesn’t have time for relationships, she finds that no one is able to keep up with her nor were they able to be very tolerant of her free spirit. She can’t be bothered with trivial things such as herd statuses and carrying out bloodlines. Pagan longed to experience life.
History: Pagan never knew her parents, her mother had died during her birth and her father had been one of those lovely stallions that force breed and run off afterwards. She’d been adopted by a loving couple of wayfarers that had lost their foal during birth and was able to survive the following winter. Her adoptive parents had a beautiful relationship, they travelled together and loved each other so much that she’s only ever wanted that intense of a love and decided that she would never accept anything less than just that. When she came of age her mother and father sent her off on her own to experience life singularly. They had taught her ways of surviving and fending for herself; they trusted that she would do well on her own. She has been travelling ever since, never sure of when she would run into her parents, she’d had a few meetings with them and had exploded with information on the sights she’d seen and how she missed them greatly. They were always happy that she was doing so well.
I'm still Splashs on there!
I miss rping.
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