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Date Posted: 07:59:16 05/28/02 Tue
Dubbing: Serenity Demon
Blood: Gypsy Egyptian Arabian
Pelt: Oynx
Gems: Charcol Pool
Unknown X Unknown
Siblings: Darkness By The Drop, Oynx Fire
Foals: Devil's Playground, Fajera
Grandfoals: Muhjah
Brute: HELL NO (and good luck!)
OOC-
Yes, I did bring her back, just because I was UNBELIEVEABLY bored of my current char's and needed muh marie back. So basically the story goes that she died from a fall off a cliff, well how I'm changing it is that she didn't die and just had a outta body experince. So0o0 she is confused because her 'outta body experince' was her being 'sweet and wise' and in r/l, well she's not but at some point I plan to have her become like that, just rnot right now, in fact she is back again as a cold blooded killer without reason
:-D FuN!! So yeah, all you stallions who think you got balls enough to 'tame' her good luck, you will probably end up 6 feet under... -KaLiE
~ Oynx hunter reappeared within JBTH's shadows, veiling over shadow figure, here she was, demoness who most feared, now back, feicer then ever, continueing her blind rage and gored murders she brought with her to these lands, watching foals frolick, mares nuzzle their stallions, and brutes attempting to grow herds in these disgusting scenes, vix' was apalled, what happened? This land had become one of nimble fairies and such, gemini were depthless pools of oynx, surveying lands over grown fore, iron tresses spill over satin muzzle, covering scarlet lined nares, the tunnles widening as fallen angel stands dead still, wind died down, her scent carried about it, villian watches, silently, the occupents of land. Iron clad weapons were sharp, chisled from climbing rock, having fallen to swampland long before, uncaring if any remembered she, defensive at the sight, auds perminaintly glued to skull, almost melted in within thick course tangles of mane, figure was scarred, hardly healed, caked blood shatters and cracks off with any movement, pelt twitches, dull, angery coal like embers burn underside of fore, again she returned, only to finish what had been created, bruja was one to fear, ability to finish off foals without a blink, gaze was narrowed, placidly travelling lands as beast dissipates within shielding shadows, though not to be there for long as she awaits first victim ~
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