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Date Posted: 00:50:13 05/07/02 Tue
Author: The Mohican
Subject: ~~Fear~~

The crimson enchantress weaved through the dense, moist umbrage, charcoal talons gliding along the damp loam. A menacing nicker erupts from chest cavern as vixen halted at where the treeline ceased.
Deceiving azule orbs glare at the human who clutched the opposite end of the chain which was connected to the small unfitting halter, glued to her delicate face.
The abused beast showed fear in her once bright and calm oculi.
Form is thrown foward as femmorá, lurches in a bid to escape her masters cruel hands. With a tug of the secure chain, the beast is back behind the man, pelt sweating heavily from panic and worry.
Labra emit a squeal of pain as the tiny restraint on her face is moved from its gouging position in her flesh.
Rough hand is thrown against velvet muzzle for such a noise.
Lobes lace to skull as crest coils, before extending ivories to inflict wound on it.
Frightened and untrusting optics seach for help but fearing any who approach.

Dubbed:. The Mohican

Strains:. Of purest Arabian blood

Hue:. Blue/green eyes, pelt of fire, ivory coils licking up
forelegs, golden tresses.

Seasons:. Has seen but only three Autumns

Frame:. Vixen stands at just 14.3 hands. Slender yet
muscular bodice.

Gender:. Tempest

Personality:. Not at all wild. She does not trust human-beings, especially those of masculine genes. Very willing beast wanting only to please her master, though this is hard to see as she is fearful of all.

Past:. Femme was hand reared as a foal after rejection from her mother at birth. She grew into a smart, willing and trusting mare. After being trained to saddle and bit, she was sold to the master of whom controls her this day. After breaking her spirit with harshness, beating and cruelty he finally decides shes not worth a cent and gets rid of her.
Firey hued vixen follows in a state of utter despaire, crainage held low with depression.
Orbs once cheerful are full of hate and dispise as they watch as the cahain is looped around a wooden post.
*Lazy no good beast* The man mumbles harshly.
Evil nose turns away from the tremmbling lady and leaves her chained to the solid post.

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