The scarred, well-muscled sorrel entered at her usual saunter, her strides bold and effortless. -- ~Rocky Ridge~

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Subject: The scarred, well-muscled sorrel entered at her usual saunter, her strides bold and effortless.

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Nyanko
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Date Posted: 19:08:49 10/21/02 Mon

Nyanko had little interest in regaining the position she had foolishly lost, and in replacing her must-be antiquated battle tactics with the more neoteric style. The spitfire chetsnut had grown stubborn in her old age, but her brazen comportment hadn't sickened in the least.

Rather than employ a long-winded speech for her introduction, Nyanko lingered on the obdurate, raw land that formed the outskirts of Rocky Ridge. She was familiar with Amazon formalities. She would wait to be attended to.

Name: Nyanko
Nickname: ...none
Age: 12
Breed: Brumby
Height: 16.1
Appearance: Nyanko is an agile, powerfully-built virago of mare who stands tall for a brumby. She sports the emblems of past struggles with pride upon her dark chestnut coat, quietly regarding herself as something of a veteran. Her eyes, clear and wise, are usually good indicators of her mindset.
Personality: Condescending and deeply iconoclastic, Nyanko is not one to shirk her duties or accept criticism weakly. Praise from Nyanko is nearly always short-winded or gruff, dealt far more penuriously than her complaints.

Nyanko depises lack of determination. She does not condone coy behavior and especially can't stand those with poor resolve. She is predictably blunt and is quick to point out any obvious flaws.

However, Nyanko's volatility has simmered with the growth of her age. Although her strength and characteristic derision remain intact, she is slower to act upon her criticism.

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Instantly recognizing the mare, Roses Have Thorns burts into a gallop. Roses Have Thorns 08:06:18 10/23/02 Wed

*taking a moment to notice how RHT burst forth, she canters up behind, pausing short of the mare and analyzing further before a recognition is quickly gained* (NT) -- Ice Dagger, 20:16:12 10/23/02 Wed

Nyanko smiled gravely, inwardly pleased at the recognition. "Greetings. Is Nightmare still in charge of you or has she passed the torch?" (NT) -- Nyanko, 21:04:58 10/24/02 Thu

She passed it, but eventually took it back. So far it's been that no one can hold it as firmly and high as she. *the paint replies solemnly* (NT) -- Ice Dagger, 18:42:12 10/25/02 Fri

She nods vigorously, §Couldn't have said it better.§ (NT) -- Roses Have Thorns, 10:52:31 10/26/02 Sat