Post by Scene on Mar 30, 2009 12:40:03 GMT -5
S C E N E
i AM AT THE AGE OF 4 YEARS
MY BLOODLiNES STATE i HAVE MORGAN iN ME
i AM A FEMALE STRONG AND PROUD.
i AM THE COLOR OF THE NiGHT AND MY MANE iS THE SAME
i HAVE NO MARKiNGS OH SAD iT SEEMS.
MY HEiGHT STANDS AT 15 HH HiGH OR L O W
MY TEMPERMENT HAS iTS UPS AND DOWNS, JUST LiKE ANY OTHER.PERSONALiTY
Scene would appear to be extremely diffrent to any other horse, because she likes to be diffrent she likes to stand out be the center of attention, and shes not shy about it either usually she does whatever it takes, sometimes shes mean to younger members but that's only a last resort, many horses get annoyed with her but she doesn't care one bit although this, She likes to enjoy each day as if it was her last day putting her usually in a happy mood, unless her fiery temper suddenly comes into line, you see you can EASILY annoy Scene and lets say she doesn't have much patience when it comes to that. When Love comes into Scene's life she then becomes shy around them usually she avoids them wanting them not in her life, mainly because she's scared she will get hurt because of it.ROLE PLAY SAMPLE
AS SCENE AND TYRANT (FROM ANOTHER SITE) OOC::THIS IS QUITE OLD I CAN BE BETTER.
Scene pounded through the woods sweat seemed to drip off her her body, and land on the soft floor of the woods, her legs where tired of running but she wouldn't stop now she was going to win this race against Tyrant, she saw the opponent the hackney's brown color was easily seen through the eyes that saw beside her, he too had clumps loads of sweat and his mouth was foaming just like Scene. Scene pushed further on her legs pushing up beneath her like springs that where used in a bed, her neck streamed with a bucket of wet sweat.
The sun was high in the blue sky and the forest trees where the only available shade for Scene and Tyrant, it was hard going this race they had been galloping across the forest for what seemed days but only a small amount of time, Scene saw the finish line before Tyrant or so she thought, and she felt so relived she seemed to slow down Tyrant taking the lead she saw this and thought complete disaster, and pushed forward a sudden squirt of energy rose into her and she rushed across the finish line she had one, great now her muscles could have a break and she could have a cool shower in the large waterfall thinking of this made her happier then winning this idiotic race There was no one even watching.
"That was A good race we shall have to do it again sometime?"
As she said this she was already walking away towards the water fall.
AS CLEO THE MERMAiD.
I FELT LIKE PUTTING THIS TO SHOW HOW GOOD I CAN BE AS A HUMAN ALTHOUGH HORSES ARE MY MAIN ROLEPLAY.
Cleo was not used to walking around with two legs she was stumbling around the place like some drunk, although this she made her way to her favorite place , the Dolphin swimming pools her best friends lived here , and she could hear some clicking of hellos as she arrived at the pool, she wondered around saying hello to each of the dolphins, then she sat by the door that opened so that people could go into the pool and swim with these amazing creatures god named dolphins, she took of her skirt then she reached for her small tank top, soon she was naked her cloths at the pool side along with a towel and she dived into the water almost at once one tiny piece of skin touched the clear water she turned into her mermaid form, her long purple tail appeared and her shells that covered her chest she was once again in her rightful form.
Swimming,, Diving,, A D M I R I N G each particle of water, her eyes seemed to spark as she went underneath the water seeing the clearness like she had goggles on but without water leaking into the mechanism that helped see under the water like a mermaid or merman. Smiling at this thought Cleo decided she would call for fellow mermaids letting out a small sound only mermaids/mermen could hear she waited for a new person to join her in the pool with Cleo's friends. Questions seemed to bundle on anyone that came about the crazy , stressful world of the humans, Cleo couldn't seem to walk in a straight line without being laughed at by the other beings that roamed the earth, it was hard for Cleo growing up without someone , but now she had been granted both to be a mermaid and a human she had hopes to find her lost brother so at least there was one person in this world she could be with, one family member that she could talk to about this human world, she just had to trigger his memory so that he would remember her.
Cleo swam to the side of the pool her mind crammed with things biting on the bottom of her lip she thought out this plan of her's that might get her brother back to being the merman he should be, she missed him she really really did, she missed her parents too, she missed everything.. or so it seemed to her. Cleo just sat there waiting for someone, something would help her through this, that's all she needed a little help from her best friend.
's t a t s // complete
'w o r d s // 441
'n o t e s // I hope I get a good reply back ;]
't h e m e t u n e // None
'f o r m Mermaid Human at the start.
't a g s // Anyone that can help poor Cleo.
'c l o t h s // www.polyvore.com/rad/set?id=7599407] Cleo’s Cloths [/url]
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