Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2014 15:02:22 GMT -7
Name: Augustine
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Clydesdale
Genetics: N/A
Age: 6 years
Arrived: Spring, Year 10
Coat Color: Bay Sabino
Height: 17.1 hh
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Augustine is the perfect example of the controlling, high-handed, overbearing and manipulative stallion that all the mares were warned about. He picked fights with equines whom he defined cowardly, and occasionally was being pushed around by other stallions of higher ranking. Although he may have been ill-mannered and impolite towards some, he tended to have a softer side once it came to relationships and a love life. He didn't quite understand the concept of being in love, though. Heartbreak seemed to be common with him, it was hard for him to ever love anyone. He was a 'hit it and quit it' type stallion who got whatever he desired, but who knows, maybe that will change some day. [COUGH PLOT COUGH]
History: Augustine was born into a poor family, and lived as an outcast for most of his life. At a young age, he was a foolish foal and would often get himself into trouble with the family of porcupines that lived under a bush next to the maple tree. He spent most of his idiotic days with his best friend, Felore, who was also the same age as Augustine. Unfortunately, Felore had passed at the age of three due to an unknown illness. After hearing the news about his friend, Augustine grew bitter. Every day brought new stress into his life and he became furious. He no longer listened to his parents, he ventured off alone, and he never returned home until morning. His parents were worried, and attempted to comfort him. This made things worse, Augustine felt trapped, he was heart broken and depressed. Soon enough, he ran away from home, away from the horrible memories that latched onto him like twine and barb-wire, away from his family, and away from the family of porcupines that lived under the bush next to the maple tree. It was over, he thought. He could never start a new life now, it was the end.
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Rate of MUSTANG: 10 billion trillion zillion.
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: Nothing!
Where did you find us?: Affliates
What would you like to be called?: Sayl
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Clydesdale
Genetics: N/A
Age: 6 years
Arrived: Spring, Year 10
Coat Color: Bay Sabino
Height: 17.1 hh
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: Augustine is the perfect example of the controlling, high-handed, overbearing and manipulative stallion that all the mares were warned about. He picked fights with equines whom he defined cowardly, and occasionally was being pushed around by other stallions of higher ranking. Although he may have been ill-mannered and impolite towards some, he tended to have a softer side once it came to relationships and a love life. He didn't quite understand the concept of being in love, though. Heartbreak seemed to be common with him, it was hard for him to ever love anyone. He was a 'hit it and quit it' type stallion who got whatever he desired, but who knows, maybe that will change some day. [COUGH PLOT COUGH]
History: Augustine was born into a poor family, and lived as an outcast for most of his life. At a young age, he was a foolish foal and would often get himself into trouble with the family of porcupines that lived under a bush next to the maple tree. He spent most of his idiotic days with his best friend, Felore, who was also the same age as Augustine. Unfortunately, Felore had passed at the age of three due to an unknown illness. After hearing the news about his friend, Augustine grew bitter. Every day brought new stress into his life and he became furious. He no longer listened to his parents, he ventured off alone, and he never returned home until morning. His parents were worried, and attempted to comfort him. This made things worse, Augustine felt trapped, he was heart broken and depressed. Soon enough, he ran away from home, away from the horrible memories that latched onto him like twine and barb-wire, away from his family, and away from the family of porcupines that lived under the bush next to the maple tree. It was over, he thought. He could never start a new life now, it was the end.
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Rate of MUSTANG: 10 billion trillion zillion.
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: Nothing!
Where did you find us?: Affliates
What would you like to be called?: Sayl
I miss rping.
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