Post by bRONZe on May 1, 2011 17:17:05 GMT -5
Bronze was the type of horse that loved to take advantage of opportunities that presented themselves. She was a horse that had a purely darkened heart, but she decided to wander the different lands to see what kind of trouble she could stir up. Bronze was just that way, a troublemaker. She lived up to the title that was bestowed upon her at a young age, and she wasn't turning back anytime soon. The feeling of rebellion excited her, and gave her a reason to exist. Bronze had lived on her own for a while, and she had learned to take care of herself. Being free and independent surely had its advantages. There was no one to tell her what to do, or what was safe. She was a rowdy one, that much was for sure. If conflict happened, Bronze was willing to fight. Nothing these days scared her, for she was a vicious creature herself. Not many horses decided to mess with her, for she was a mare that had took victims and made sure that they didn't last long.
At the current moment, the midnight colored female didn't have anything particular to do, and decided to take a long canter through unknown lands. The black female glided smoothly across the lands, and her hooves and her breathing were the only noise that was heard. Bronze's mane, feathering, and tail blew with the light breeze that caressed her features. The muscles under the Friesian's coat were fluid and propelled her forward at a brisk pace.Hmm...once again, the mistress called Bronze was on the prowl. She still hadn't found the excitement that pleasured her so so much, and being the daring mare she was, the Friesian female decided to throw the dice again and make another gamble. Friesians are known to be determined horses, and she was no different. Bronze wasn't your average lady who bowed and scraped after everyone she met. If it were up to Bronze, she would rule the world with an angry passion and dictator-like fury. Her specialty.
When she was satisfied that she was far enough in these new lands, Bronze slid to a simple walk. In her usual fashion, the mare stepped highly as she did so. Her tail whipped behind her scarred rump, and her sliced neck bobbed up and down with each step. Yes, she had her battle scars, including the ones that decorated her legs. They were scars that marred her body and they might heal, or they might not. The likelihood of them being fully patched up leaned towards the latter result. To Bronze, the wounds didn't matter anymore. They were a symbol of her strength, they showed just how far she'd come. When she met with the darkness that day, all things of the past melted away. That included having a heart and caring for others. She was a beast now, and she was never turning back. Something inside her snapped, and her new and only friend was named evil.
As the mare began to walk on the lands, her almond eyes searched the area. It was simple place, nothing special, but it would suffice for now. These lands had green grass and a small stream running through it. A large Oak-like tree stood near the water to provide adequate shade for travelers. Such as Bronze. The Fresian female made her way to the water and dipped her velvety nose into the refreshing pool. Bronze smirked lowly and snorted. She loved the feeling that the water gave her, especially after a good run. Bronze's big brown eyes looked at her reflection afterwards, and she splashed the water, not willing to see the beast she had become. Bronze went to get some food to eat, and she began nibbling at the green grass below her hooves. Luckily she hadn't smelled the scent of urine that stallions sprayed when they claimed lands, that was just disgusting. So, no one was here yet. But that didn't mean that no one would show up eventually.
A low murmur of satisfaction rumbled in Bronze' throat as she stood with her neck bent. The scar on her neck was even more prevalent then than before. As stated previously, it didn't effect her anymore though. If anything, this was a warning sign to other horses that dared to come near her. If anyone wanted to dance with the she-beast then that would be fine, but Bronze knew every step in the books, and she was quite the agile creature on her hooves. The female twitched her ears on her head as she was eating, just in case. She was always attentive to her surroundings, since the say that she and her father come into contact with a Cougar. Since the day that he'd lost his life in protecting her. Bronze's defense was flawless, and she had yet to lose another fight. And Bronze planned to keep it that way.
o0c;; I know that mares can't claim lands yet, but I wanted to get the rping going. :]
At the current moment, the midnight colored female didn't have anything particular to do, and decided to take a long canter through unknown lands. The black female glided smoothly across the lands, and her hooves and her breathing were the only noise that was heard. Bronze's mane, feathering, and tail blew with the light breeze that caressed her features. The muscles under the Friesian's coat were fluid and propelled her forward at a brisk pace.Hmm...once again, the mistress called Bronze was on the prowl. She still hadn't found the excitement that pleasured her so so much, and being the daring mare she was, the Friesian female decided to throw the dice again and make another gamble. Friesians are known to be determined horses, and she was no different. Bronze wasn't your average lady who bowed and scraped after everyone she met. If it were up to Bronze, she would rule the world with an angry passion and dictator-like fury. Her specialty.
When she was satisfied that she was far enough in these new lands, Bronze slid to a simple walk. In her usual fashion, the mare stepped highly as she did so. Her tail whipped behind her scarred rump, and her sliced neck bobbed up and down with each step. Yes, she had her battle scars, including the ones that decorated her legs. They were scars that marred her body and they might heal, or they might not. The likelihood of them being fully patched up leaned towards the latter result. To Bronze, the wounds didn't matter anymore. They were a symbol of her strength, they showed just how far she'd come. When she met with the darkness that day, all things of the past melted away. That included having a heart and caring for others. She was a beast now, and she was never turning back. Something inside her snapped, and her new and only friend was named evil.
As the mare began to walk on the lands, her almond eyes searched the area. It was simple place, nothing special, but it would suffice for now. These lands had green grass and a small stream running through it. A large Oak-like tree stood near the water to provide adequate shade for travelers. Such as Bronze. The Fresian female made her way to the water and dipped her velvety nose into the refreshing pool. Bronze smirked lowly and snorted. She loved the feeling that the water gave her, especially after a good run. Bronze's big brown eyes looked at her reflection afterwards, and she splashed the water, not willing to see the beast she had become. Bronze went to get some food to eat, and she began nibbling at the green grass below her hooves. Luckily she hadn't smelled the scent of urine that stallions sprayed when they claimed lands, that was just disgusting. So, no one was here yet. But that didn't mean that no one would show up eventually.
A low murmur of satisfaction rumbled in Bronze' throat as she stood with her neck bent. The scar on her neck was even more prevalent then than before. As stated previously, it didn't effect her anymore though. If anything, this was a warning sign to other horses that dared to come near her. If anyone wanted to dance with the she-beast then that would be fine, but Bronze knew every step in the books, and she was quite the agile creature on her hooves. The female twitched her ears on her head as she was eating, just in case. She was always attentive to her surroundings, since the say that she and her father come into contact with a Cougar. Since the day that he'd lost his life in protecting her. Bronze's defense was flawless, and she had yet to lose another fight. And Bronze planned to keep it that way.
o0c;; I know that mares can't claim lands yet, but I wanted to get the rping going. :]