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[Wolfie]

Why won't you come over here.xx

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[Name] - Kellie, call me Wolfie though.

[Roleplaying Experience] - Ten years or something. But I've always been a writer.

[Oldest Character] - Daniaya. She plays a different type of character on every site, but mainly she is a liar and a whore. Gotta love her.

[Favorite Character] - None of my characters are very developed on here, so I'm not sure, but I'm loving Daniaya, Krovi, and Morrigan.

[Likes] - Art, roleplaying, crafting, music, laughing, horses, wolves, fantasy, tumblr, the holiday season, Adult Swim, Mustang horses, natural horsemanship, mountains, waterfalls, indie music, piano, American Sign Language.

[Dislikes] - Animal abusers, Right wing politics, ongoing stormy weather, boredom, not having internet access.

[Lyrics Listed]- Juicebox - The Strokes, Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri, Sugar We're Going Down Swinging - Fall Out Boy, Jesus of Suburbia - Green Day.

[Pets]



Frog, six year old Mustang gelding, registered name 'Game of Life', shows Western Pleasure locally with a girl who is leasing him.



Tuck, ten year old wolf dog.


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We've got a city to love.xx

character number [8]
lights [4]
darks [3]
nuetral [2]
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[Wolfie]

You're gonna catch a cold.xx

From the ice inside your soul.xx

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Daniaya.
Daniaya is a six year old MorganxMustangxCavello De Isola. She may be heavily crossbred, but she is toxicly beautiful. She has an Arab like build, a wonderfuly thick and mocha colored mane and tail that trail all the way down to the ground, grazing her soft dun hide and gently accenting her curves. She is light with beautiful gaits, an easy and stealth way of moving. Not to mention her soft green eyes fringed under long, soft eyelashes. She has always been a whore, but she used this to get more then just pleasure. She was shunned by her mother and ran out of her herd at a young age. Even five years ago Isola was not a welcoming place, it was dangerous. Daniaya learned the best way to survive was to make her alliances with stallions, making a trade. Her body for a place to stay. She has always had a way with words, a seductive way of speaking that always lured them in. Daniaya's intelligence is suprising, and she is brilliant in her own way. She is also very bold and never shy, not one to mess with. She hates other mares with a passion, and will not hesitate to resort to villiance if one tests her. She met Orpheus one day in the forest, she was brooding after a stallion left her before she could leave her. She was feeling angry and embarresed when Orpheus came along and wooed her. She, however, declined his offer at joining his herd and left him for a great amount of time. She returned due to reoccuring dreams to say goodbye forever to him, so she could let him go and start anew.

[Wolfie]

xx. A loaded God complex cock it and pull it.

Morrigan.

Morrigan prefers to be alone. She was raised by her dam, Flemeth, a small grey Arabian mare, who is still alive and hiding in Terra Scure, where Morrigan grew up. She was taught to oppose herds and groups, and to find inner strength. Flemeth is rumored to be a shapeshifter and a Witch horse, though the rumors are not confirmed by either Flemeth nor Morrigan. Morrigan's intelligence is extreme, and she can speak 14 different languages. Morrigan is very indifferent and can often be lazy and unenergetic. Her fighting envolves tact and poise, using her wit to gain advantage. Morrigan is a nuetral though sides with the Darks more. Morrigan will do whatever she can to help herself, and shows little to no empathy.[/color]

[Wolfie]

I'm the son of rage and love.xx

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Saint Jimmy is the self proclaimed patron saint of denial, and a nine year old Appendix Quarter Horse. He was raised by his mother alone after his father abandoned them. His mother was a lazy bum who, though loved her son, didn't bother to push him in the right direction and allowing him to follow a destructive path. Jimmy spent most of his time with his band of friends preaching to them his anarchist values. It was around the age of seven he met his first mate, a mare who's name he cannot remember due to a bout of depression in which he forgot chunks of his past. Together they formed the band of friends into followers, and a herd. But when she started messing around with another stallion and Jimmy confronted her, she threw him out of the herd and forbid him from returning. After this Jimmy lost some of his rebellious nature and accepted the fact that the world is how it is despite wanting to change it. He developed another personality that tears him down, often telling him to shut up or that nobody likes him, which is a alter-ego like formation of the memories of his past mate.
Jimmy now is nomadic going here and there remembering what he used to be and comforting himself by saying that he is still Saint Jimmy, and that he was once great and well liked. Jimmy calls himself the patron saint of denial due to his consistent disagreements with everything.

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[Wolfie]

Why'd you have to wait..

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Frog is an average stallion with an average upbringing. His dam was an old mare, seventeen years old, weathered, and tired. Frog, she swore, was her last foal - the toll foaling had brought upon her physically and emotionally was too much. He grew up thinking his sire was the lead stallion of the herd, and he spent his time playing with the other colts and trying not to upset his short-tempered dam. However, when it was discovered that Frog's sire was actually a loner stallion his dam had met and secretly fallen for before he disappeared, Frog was driven from his herd. At the time he was already three anyway, the time to leave his herd had come, and he traveled with a fellow colt from his herd, a grulla named Colorado. But Colorado found love before Frog, and Frog traveled alone for years. Frog is a very light-hearted, cheerful, fun loving stallion and befriended many along the way of his journeys. Due to immaturity and naivity, he has never fallen in love nor found a mate, though he has became close to two mares, but he has not seen either of them in over a year. Without much purpose in life, Frog is nomadic and often bored, longing for some sort of purpose, sometimes depressed with the shortcomings of his life, but due to his fun-loving, generic personality, he is easily made happy and content. He wishes, deep down, to make a mark in life and matter to someone, anyone.

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