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Date Posted: 13:13:25 11/21/02 Thu
Author: .Taint.
Subject: >Tainted Youth<

> The young colt, trotted forth, self-condiditon muscles rippling slightly under his bood-red hide. His youth-ful body was decieved by his eyes. Deep, crimson-brown, they watched wary and cunning. 'Lobes pinned to his head, always there. They rarely came forward. His past had been hard, his life hard, therefore his mind hard. Pawing the ground with a sharp black hoof, he raises on his thin hinds, bugling out a call. His black tail lashes his hind legs, as his 'fores hit the ground.

His eye held a spark of fire, unseen in most youth, for he was a warrior, through and through. His mother, a sweet palomino, had taken her death, by a wildcat, when he was naught but five weeks old. Witnessing it, had been worse for him. He had never known a father, and had foraged or himself, wandering away from the herd. They had been too confining. A young mountain lion had attacked him soon after that, and he had survived, though he sported many scars from that, his first battle. After that, a spark had grown in his eye, and he travled, searching for things to fight, compete against. Most would not, for he was only two and a half years old, yet he still tried. He ran himself miles across the praries, building his wind, he had made himself dances, from which he fought imginary opponents when he could not find the real. His youthful body already covered by small scars, some of which would fade, some of which would not. Young to be on his own, he did not consider him self a colt anymore, though he would not be a stallion for another couple of years <

>Name<
.Taint.

>Age<
2.5 yrs

>Gender<
.Male.

>Species<
.Horse.

>Appearance<
.Blood-red hide, marred by scars.
.Black mane and tail.
.Large from his age.
.Well muscled.
.Crimson-brown eyes.

>Past<
.Hard.

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Replies:

*hello* -- Kelly, 13:25:11 11/21/02 Thu
- >Tainted Youth< -- .Taint., 14:49:53 11/21/02 Thu
  - |\| A worthy soul |\| -- Anima del non Colpevole, 15:03:54 11/21/02 Thu
    - >Tainted Youth< -- .Taint., 15:35:53 11/21/02 Thu
      - |\|Innocent Blood|\| -- Anima del non Colpevole, 15:39:48 11/21/02 Thu
        >Tainted Youth< (NT) -- ., 17:36:09 11/21/02 Thu
        >Tainted Youth< -- .Taint., 17:40:25 11/21/02 Thu
        |\|Shakes Head|\| -- Anima del non Colpevole, 19:44:32 11/21/02 Thu
        *please* -- Kelly, 11:13:27 11/22/02 Fri
        *You do live is suppose to be 'You don't live (NT) -- playa, 11:14:32 11/22/02 Fri
        (OOC) (NT) -- Chance, Anima del non Colpevole, 14:44:43 11/22/02 Fri
        (OOC) -- Chance, Anima del non Colpevole's player, 14:48:04 11/22/02 Fri
        >Tainted Youth< -- .Taint., 15:16:58 11/22/02 Fri
        ::snap:: -- Paige, 19:10:49 11/23/02 Sat