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Heart of True Terror
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Date Posted: 11:20:37 08/22/01 Wed
Her glossy black coat is outlined against the white blaze on her forhead, she looks on ahead not sure of herself amongst the other horses, will she proove a faliure to her kind? Will she in time grow into a mare of pure hatred, someone to be feared for all eternity only a good up bringing will assure this factor.
Name:Heart of True Terror
Physical Appearance:Her small, agile form is enough to carry her great distances at very high speeds. Beneath thick lashes soft brown eyes that can sometimes seem cold and unforgiving peer out at her surroundings, she carries herself with her head high, tail up and ears pinned back ready for a challenge, or fight if and only if its for a noble cause. Her glossy black coat is outlined by a white blaze on her forhead, though she may appear to delicate she is a tough little snippet of a thing with an attitude all of her own. Above her hoofs on each of her four legs are socks; her mane and tail are both black in colour.
Personality:Never say never that's her motto, she's ready for anything that may dare to show its face to her. Small yes, but with one hell of a spirit she'll never be broken that much is a fact. Playful and innocent she has much to learn yet, but her mind is quick and ready to get its grasp on to any available knowledge that might be out there. She has a bit of a mischievious streak in her always getting into terrible scrapes and such, but always with the best intentions. Though she may be evil there's a lot of good in her, she's merciful and kind, loving and affectionate, she has a firm belief in doing what you think is right not what others think, often doing what is unexpected she's an adventerous little filly both young in spirit and body. Her youth though is mourned by a path of dispair, that's another story one that I'll tell in her history though short as it may be its still desperately sad, a definite tear jerker. She's not one of those 'weak' females, but a fighter to the end she has faith and though graceful she's powerful as well, a combination that can be both terrifying and deadly. Heartach has potential that's for sure, one day she may be a great mare, but only time will tell.
History:Aww yes you thought that I had forgotten about this didn't you? Quite the contrary actually so here begins the story, her story, the story of Heartach up until now when she has arrived at CM to begin life anew. She was born into a herd, a small herd though it was, it was the home of her mother....Unbenounced to God. She was a light mare, a chestnut Thoroughbred who fell in love with an Evil Stallion by the name of Soul Survivour. Though young when they first met, given time they grew to love each other so desperately that they could no longer stand to be seperated from one another. When her mother's herd found out that she was pregnant with a foal, suspicions arose and they banded her no longer wanting to have anything to do with her. Her friends and family deserted her, turning their backs. Only Soul stayed by her side, constantly with her now and for evermore. He vowed to take his revenge on them, to make them oay for their abandonedment of such a pure creature and this he did though in the process a heavey blow to his head sebt him flying, he died in a crumpled pile never again able to see the loving face of his mate. His murderer was her mother's father, Rune. It wasn't soon after that her mother gave birth to her first foal whom she called Heartach. The labour was tough and she died just after it, having seen her daughter for the first and last time. So here she was, with no one to look after her not one who loved, or adored her.....her heart grew bitter as she was forced to fend for herself until what she hopes is now, then maybe after all of this time someone will adopt her. Maybe? If only her one dream could be come true, to belong to a real family with loving parents and maybe a sister, or two. ....who knows, do you?
((P.S It might be rathr difficult to gain her trust at first, but have patience and you just might prevail. She needs someone to love her though for currently I am afraid to say that is is uncapable of love having never witnessed, or felt it before no one has ever loved her therefore her heart has turned almost completely into ice will someone melt it? Can someone free her from this prison of fear? Will you be the one to change her life??? ....I sure hope so, for her sake that is and yours.))
- Approach -- A dream or Truth, 11:47:13 08/22/01 Wed