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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 14:12:54 GMT -5
Name: Tiffinique. Want to see tommorrow? then call her tiff Age: Seven Gender: He she. Shes a mare, thank you very much Color: Dappled Gray and why do you care? Breed: Andalusian Height: 16hh Alliance: Dark. Despises stallions, and most other equines. Not a very social mare, and will probably keep her mouth quiet. More likely than not when she speaks to you, she will be insulting you. (picture and more info coming)
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 14:17:35 GMT -5
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 14:23:46 GMT -5
Name: Tiffinique. If you would like to see tommorrow, than call her Tiff.
Gender: He she. what do you think?
Mate: the day that frogs take over the universe
Appearance & Origin: Andulusian blood flows through her veins, bringing her to an impressive hieght of sixteen hands. A coat of Dappled gray covers her, making up her pelt.
Status & Info: Loner- Despises Stallions, and most other equines. Would so much rather be by herself than around you. Try and approach her. I dare you.
Roleplayer: Emily(horses4ever)
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Post by &&Emily on Jul 28, 2008 14:39:44 GMT -5
Quiet. If you listen close enough, you may hear it. There it is. One lone, solitary hoof beat. And now it's gone. Where did it disappear too? Now that my deary, you will just have to find out on your own.
Zoom in about a hundred yards. The hoof beats have re-appeared, and this time the source is clearly visible. Behold Tiffinique, towering above you at sixteen hands. A coat of dappled gray coats her bulky andalusian frame.
An icy glare is the only response you get from her, as she breezes past you. Did I forget to mention that she is not the most social equine around? Trust me, you would have figured that out anyways. Oftentimes, she merely ignores others presence, and rarely she will dish out an insult.
Why is she like this? You wonder. Same old story. Became too trusting of a stud, got hurt, morphed into something completely unrecognizable. This mare became cruel, ruthless, and acquired a hate of stallions. She won't hesitate to hurt you, both mentally and physically.
Try and approach her. I dare you -fin-
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