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Lead Mare: Yukon (Yuke)
Lead Stallion: Desert Fox (Fox)

Yuke and Choncho

Subject: ::walks around::

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Date Posted: 16:06:42 07/06/03 Sun

Subject: ~Is it an illusion, or is it real?~

Illusions of Insanity
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Date Posted: 12:23:48 07/05/03 Sat

*The mare slowly trots in, she limped heavily from a wound to a leg, another wound to her head was just beginning to heal. Her powers were once again binded, and she was left in bad shape and barley any energy to heal herself. Dark tortured eyes move over the herd, she knew that her nephew was here somewhere. She and her sister though hated each other in CM learned to get along back home. her legs shake under her weight, she had no energy left for this. She let out a deep breath collapsing under a tree hidden from the herd. Criminal made sure she wouldn’t survive long, she would prove him wrong. she just needed rest.*

Name: Illusions of Insanity

Nickname: Insanity

Age: unknown (hehe I don’t remember)

Gender: mare

Breed: unknown. Looks part Arabian

Color: dark bay.

Markings: a star and many scars.

Personality: changed a lot since she was in CM last. now is back to being fearful of everything, she jumps at shadows or the simplest of noises. Depressed.

Past: mostly unknown. She was forced back into slavery by her uncle, forced to fight in a war, she almost lost her life. Her uncle was forced to let her rest where she ran. She is in really bad shape now and is pregnant with her uncle’s right hand’s foal.

Subject: ~Beyond a Shadow of a Doubt ~

Shadow of a Doubt
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Date Posted: 12:04:13 07/05/03 Sat

*the yearling trotted/limped in looking around the TT. This was nothing like his old home at all. He let out a low snort his ears perking slightly, looking around for his father. The lands around her him were unfamiliar and made him feel uncomfortable until he grew used to them. he sighed softly pawing the ground as he waited for his father*

Subject: ~daughter of the moon and stars~

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Date Posted: 16:31:55 06/26/03 Thu

~a chestnut mare stumbles in slowly. by her round stomach, you can tell she is pregnant. her legs are full of cuts and bruises, and she looks very scared. she whinnies quietly, cautiously, and she gazes around wildly. she needed help, but was afraid to ask. she ambles forth a few steps before collapsing to the ground in pain. her dark red blood flowed from a nasty cut on her back leg, and she feared that her foal might be coming.~




4 and 1/2




kind, smart, mysterious, loving, compassionate




hopefully destiny falls




none, but she is pregnant

Subject: ^Flickering flames burn thirstily^

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Date Posted: 07:22:23 07/05/03 Sat

Flame of gold trots easily in, her action smooth and flashy; effortlessly she brings her smoky jet legs high in the gait of the Paso Fino. Tossing her sculptured head, her long midnight locks flying and dancing on her lithe muscular neck, she calls a challenging whinny. Her sleek amber-hued hide has well-earned scars in some places, but they enhance her fierce beauty. Sooty limbs move in perfect harmony, a showy ever-moving symphony. She stops and rakes the ground with a flinty hoof, whisking midnight river against back legs, head held high, waiting for an answer to her call.
Subject: †.suspended.in.time.†

Frozen Suspense
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Date Posted: 21:32:50 07/02/03 Wed

The colt pranced in, his knees snapping up as he entered with his new friends. Turning, he looked at them and sent a playful nip to the nearest one's withers.
Subject: |.acts of nature.|

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Date Posted: 12:12:01 07/04/03 Fri

|.the golden fae canters determindely into the area. a strong wind tosses her pale banner around. she swishes her plumage and surveys the herd. she stands tall and proud, a vision of regality and nobility. in her home, she was a member of royalty, the only daughter of the king and queen of the light equines, a princess. but it would be different here. she wanted to live a normal life.|

my name


my gender


my age

4 years old

my appearence

golden flank, pale mane and tail, warm brown eyes

my persona

sweet, generous, intelligent, kind, sense of humour, likeable, spunky, bold, outgoing

my lineage

førces øf nature xXx desert størm

my aquaintances/friends

no-one yet

my b'loved


my children


my calling


my home

destiny falls, maybe...

my history

i was born a princess, and lived in a royal tt until i was 3. when i turned 3, i wanted to explore the world outside my homeland. i have been wandering for a while, but now i hope to find someone and settle down. someday i want to have children.

HTML and Pic © Elise

Subject: ~Dappled like the Stary Night~

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Date Posted: 11:32:06 06/27/03 Fri

Thy steed of dappled hue canters for coming to a stop as he enters thy terra. Thy brute's front fore foot paws the ground and he sends forth a gentle, but loud whinnie to all that can hear. His orbs glance around at this familiar but distant land. He nervously glances around looking for his mate Yuke.
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