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Post by [ S.I.R.E.A.P ] on Jul 2, 2010 19:57:20 GMT -5
NAME xX Sireap Xx Oh, this night is too long. Have no strength to go on. No more pain, I'm floating away. Through the mist see the face Of an angel, who calls my name. I remember you're the reason I have to stay
AGE Didn't you mother tell you it was impolite to ask? Oh well, I am Twenty - One
GENDER Dear me, I am a Female
SPECIES I am a proud Unicorn
HEIGHT I stand a regal 17 Hands
APPEARANCE My crown is finely shaped thing, small and regal. With two tear-shaped auds that are usually pricked. My orbs are brooding things, with long lashes framing them. Their color is a rich molten chocolate with golden flecks. My nostrils are small, round things that are usually flared. Upon my forehead is a skewar, which is pure diamod white, that swirls slightly, like a uncut diamond. My crown connects to a graceful, arched neck with silken strands of pure ivory. They cascade around her neck, and brush across her orbs. My neck connects to a powerful chest. My front pillars cascade from my chest. They are long, powerful things with small cloven ivory daggers at the end. My barrel is rounded slightly, skin pulled taunt against my side. My haunches are powerful, with a plume cascading down in silken ivory waves. No lion tail for me. My rear pillars are the same slim, powerful things as my front pillars, with small cloven ivory daggers. My pelt color is rich hues of a light purple and diamond white. It is beautiful and elegant.
Sireap looks a lot like a andalusian x arabian cross. She is a rounded thing, not to slim but not to...chubby either. Her long pillars, and wide chest indicate speed, which she freely has. Sireap is made to run, but alas she can fight. Her muscles are like iron, for she is not weak, nor will she ever be. Her mane and plume are very long. Her forelock and mane flowing into her orbs most of them time, while her plume drags upon the terra. A arabian x andalusian cross she is.
CHARACTERISTICS
- She has Cloven daggers
- 'Feather's that brush her forelocks
- A diamond white skewar upon her brow
- Her pelt is a rich hue of light purple
DEFORMITIES
- Scar's mark upon her haunches
- Her sense of smell is not as strong as many
- Her Skewar is shorter then most, but still sharp
ALLLIANCE Dear me, Did I not tell you I am alliance to Heaven?
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