Post by Dollbaby on Apr 11, 2008 14:31:02 GMT -5
Almira;;
Words: 308
muse: ok still geting into character
Crimson pillars carried me though this place known as the
vegabond Grotto. Now why am I here? There is no telling
my name is Almira or Mira if you prefer. My heart is in the
middle between good and evil. So I can go with any alliance
which is good for any brute that means that they all have a
chance to get with me. I know that will make a lot of them
happy. I am full Arabian my bodice is crimson with two
white stocking on my back pillars. I am one of the most
beautiful vixens you will ever set your optics on. But I’m
not that vein. My pillars came to a halt as I wait for a
brute to come take me away.
Sighing lightly I looked around the terra. I lowered my
Cranium to the sod grabbing a few blades of grass. I’m not
One of those strange carnivores or vampires. I find that
Very strange why would an equine do that? We where bred
To be herbivores and nothing more. Most equine where bred
For specific tasks to make humans lives easier. Though the ones
Born in the wild where just whatever could get to the vixen in heat
I was born in Egypt but that’s all I know about my life. I can not
Remember anything else. Which, sucks all I know is that my name
Means princess: truthful. Yes, I must be a princess but like I said
I do not remember.
I snorted gently waiting for something to happen. So far no brute
Has approached me. What are they all blind? I guess so I raised my
Cranium once more to look around. With that I let out a call for a
Brute to come to me. With that I stood waiting for someone to come
For me.
vegabond Grotto. Now why am I here? There is no telling
my name is Almira or Mira if you prefer. My heart is in the
middle between good and evil. So I can go with any alliance
which is good for any brute that means that they all have a
chance to get with me. I know that will make a lot of them
happy. I am full Arabian my bodice is crimson with two
white stocking on my back pillars. I am one of the most
beautiful vixens you will ever set your optics on. But I’m
not that vein. My pillars came to a halt as I wait for a
brute to come take me away.
Sighing lightly I looked around the terra. I lowered my
Cranium to the sod grabbing a few blades of grass. I’m not
One of those strange carnivores or vampires. I find that
Very strange why would an equine do that? We where bred
To be herbivores and nothing more. Most equine where bred
For specific tasks to make humans lives easier. Though the ones
Born in the wild where just whatever could get to the vixen in heat
I was born in Egypt but that’s all I know about my life. I can not
Remember anything else. Which, sucks all I know is that my name
Means princess: truthful. Yes, I must be a princess but like I said
I do not remember.
I snorted gently waiting for something to happen. So far no brute
Has approached me. What are they all blind? I guess so I raised my
Cranium once more to look around. With that I let out a call for a
Brute to come to me. With that I stood waiting for someone to come
For me.
Words: 308
muse: ok still geting into character
