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Post by radium on Apr 11, 2009 19:49:27 GMT -5
SUCH A PRETTY FACE
name
RADIUM
colour
BLACK AND WHITE
height
FIFTEEN POINT THREE
breed
GYPSY VANNER CROSS
age
FIVE
gender
MARE
alliance
DANK INCLINE
eye colour
AMBER
personality
radium is a rather humble individual when you first meet her. she will give you your space, but at the same time show that she is not inferior. she will observe you from a bit back before she decides whether to retreat or stand her ground. if she determines that you are okay, she will approach you, in a rather prideful manner. if she determines that you are a threat, she will attack you. radium's mood tends to depend on those that she associates herself with, but she is a cruel dark. she tends to be on the sadistic side of things and enjoys the pain of others. she will be sweet and caring if you are very, very close to her, but those relationships are few and far between. radium takes the sadistic thing a level further and tends to kill others, just for the fun of it. she is rather mentally insane and her attitude varies greatly.
example
small, dainty, and feminine paws were placed ever-so-lightly upon the soft, grassy area layed before the femme. a curled tail swayed lightly, grazing the slightly dipped back gently. the gal had no idea where she was going, but she was getting there at a swift, bouncy gate; similar to a horse's trot. the mind wandered freely, allowed to think back over the past few days; the waterfall that had been discovered, the dark forest, and that wolf she had been admiring from afar. a small sigh escaped the femme and she found herself gradually slowing to a stop.
suddenly, a loud growl interrupted the peaceful moment and all the muscles within the compact body tensed. crown jerked rapidly from side to side before alani realized that it was just her stomach making the ghastly sound. the mind wandered back to the last time she had feasted and counted back over a week. surely alani would need something to eat and she knew exactly where to go...
she lifted her nose to the air and caught the scent of a young litter of puppies, born out of season. she carefully scented the air for the scent of the mother, but could detect no scent other than that of the puppies, so she decided to go in for the kill. she could tell that the puppies were not old enough to have their eyes open yet by the faint scent of the placenta and womb that still clung to their fragile bodies.
she began padding toward the litter, keeping an eye out for and angry mother, and prepared for the kill. she stopped and bent her head over the plumpest puppy, grabbed it by the neck, and shook it violently from side to side, snapping the neck. she then got to work opening the puppy. she lapped up all the blood eagerly and then feasted upon the meager ammount of meat on the young puppy. when she was done with the first, she cleaned herself and them picked up the next largest pup in her teeth and trotted off with the still live puppy.
when she reached the river, she continued trotting along until she came to an abrupt stop. she had run into something large and warm. she glanced up to see the wolf that she had admired from afar several days ago. she looked down to see the small puppy that had fallen to the ground and smashed its head on the rock, and was now bleeding. she muttered a 'sorry' to the wolf and then scurried away a bit and finished her meal. she then hopped into the river and began washing herself clean before looking back at the wolf to see if he had anything to say.
WHAT A SHAME IT HAS TO GO TO WASTE
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Post by Illinois on Apr 11, 2009 19:56:58 GMT -5
which cadre to you want to belong to?
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Post by radium on Apr 11, 2009 20:02:59 GMT -5
she is in the Dank Incline, I just finished her
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Post by Illinois on Apr 11, 2009 20:12:35 GMT -5
accepted. happy role playing
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