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Nightbrood. Windsong. Diamond. Twister.
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Date Posted: 12:49:21 10/19/02 Sat
Name: King of the Storm
Nickname: Nightbrood
Age: Who can tell?
Breed: Demon Shire
Color: Black as night, black as hate
Markings: None
Gender: Stallion
Height: 22Hh (approx.)
Personality: Protective, fierce, a killer of man and equine
Other: Windsong is his younger half-sister
Name: Knight's Checkered Diamond
Nickname: Diamond; Knight
Age: 7 Years
Breed: Shire
Color: Black and white
Markings: His black is solid, but lapses over the white to give the illusion that he is checkered with diamond patterns
Gender: Stallion
Height: 17 Hh
Personality: Shy for his breed, wary, but protective of his mare and colt.
Name: Song of the Wind's Heart
Nickname: Windsong
Age: 7 Years
Breed: Shire
Color: White
Markings: None
Gender: Mare
Height: 15Hh
Personality: Brazen, but calm. Protective of her colt.
Sibling: Nightbrood is her older half-brother, much older. Twister's Silent Flame is her colt
Name: Twister's Silent Flame
Nickname: Twister; Flame
Age: 2 Years
Breed: Shire
Color: Black
Markings: White socks and a small white star on forehead
Gender: Colt
Height: (will be 16Hh)
Personality: Playful and energetic. Likes mock-charginh.
Mist swirls and clouds cover the sun in a matter of minutes. The world goes deathly silent and the pounding, thundering of hooves is heard. The sounds incerases in volume and speed until pebbles leap from the ground as they near.
Massive black shire-beast in front rears and comes down. The ground shatters where his hooves hit and he shrieks a whinny that is nearly ear-splitting. Ears flick back as scent of others reach him.
He is the untouched, the untainted. No human has ever touched him, and none ever will. Born on a farm under the light of the full moon, his parents were both albinos. The owner was hoping for an albino filly, but the beast that arose from the mare was not even equine. Demon shrouded in blackest pelt of horse, man was startled. Creature was evil and slayed stallion, it's father and escaped into the night. Mists swirl and life shakes when Nightbrood nears. He is the Night, he is the Mist, he is Hate, and he is King of them All.
Black and white shire stallion halts behind Nightbrood a good few paces. He lowers his head in a slight bow to the older stallion. He is afraid. Afraid of Nightbrood, afraid for his colt, afraid for his life. He lives because Windsong loves him, and nothing more.
Albino mare canters and stops slightly in front of and to the side of Diamond. She watches her half-brother, Nightbrood, with interest. She was born after him and is the filly of the white mare that was his mother. She is what the farmer wanted as a filly, but her brother had the Wind steal her heart, and so she runs forever,chasing the wind that stole her heart. She is Windsong, the one cold as ice for she has no heart.
Colt prances between his mother and father and comes to stand beside Nightbrood. He is black, but if you continue to look at him, he is mahogany. And again, he is almost red, then black again. He is the Fire and the Wind, the ever-burning light in the darkness of hate. He nickers and nips Nightbrood's foreleg playfully.
Nightbrood turns and takes in Twister's scent in a deep snort. He nips the colt's mane in slight affection and returns to his gazing straight ahead.
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