Leader Ash Storm Liquid Fire Lead Stallion
Posts : 86 Join date : 2013-01-18
| Subject: Ash Storm the Lead Stallion Wed Jan 23, 2013 3:10 pm | |
| Name: Ash Storm
Age: 8
Gender: Stallion Rank: Lead StallionBreed: Mustang Summary: Ash Storm is a proud and agile creature. He is extremly strong willed and despite his past remains unbroken. He rules his herd with an iron hoof, but like any good stallion he would give his life for them. He's usually distant and aloof, but will make contact with others to bring comfort or to help with their problems. He wants a mare and colt for himself some day, but for now his focuse is on his herd. Ash Storm's past is something he isn't big on talking about. He was raised in the wild and would've grown to be Lead Stallion some day had humans not interrupted. He was captured and sent to be trained by many abusive owners. Ash Storm refused to be broke though, and one night he managed to escape from a cattle ranch that'd foolishly left him alone in a wooden corral. Jumping the fence with ease he took off and never looked back, scars now covering his body and soul from the abuse he'd recieved. He's now determined to grow his own herd and has sworn never to allow them to fall to the hands of domestication.
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Roleplay example:
Ash Storm loped through the tall grass of the Blood Meadows as he heard the challenging calls of the other stallion on the other side of it. Ash's ears were pinned back as he gave his own challenging call, his silky dapple grey sides heaving as he ran, his dark mane and tail flowing in the wind.
The large bay stallion tossed its head and approached Ash in a aggressive manner as well. It was clear by its body language and pinned ears that it wasn't going to leave the territory, and wanted it for itself. The large grey that was Ash Storm slowed when he was closer and approached the stallion with his ears still back. The two touched muzzles and blew air into the others to see if they knew each other, but finding that they weren't Ash Storm bit at the other's sensitive nose, causing the large bay to strike out with a front hoof. Ash Storm turned his rear towards the stallion in warning and when the bay bit at him Ash gave a hard kick to its chest before turning to face him.
Both stallions reare and fought for a while, blood spilling from cuts on the necks and legs from where both stallions were trying to get the other to bow. Ash Storm finally managed to get the bay to lower onto one knee and, finding himself out matched, the bay stood and took off, Ash Storm on its heels as he bit at the other stallion's flanks and hindquarters. When the stallion was well out of his territory Ash Storm flicked his tail in annoyance and lowered his head to graze, the wild life around him once more becoming peaceful. | |
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