Post by Neika on Jul 16, 2014 20:00:49 GMT 10
.●●SHOW US WHAT YOU'VE GOT
sample post:Here is an old sample because I'm lazy.Falling; the sensation was awkward, and uneasy as I simply tumbled through a black abyss unable to open my eyes to see just where I was falling to. Everything had been going so well, but the further time went on the steeper the cliff became, and the smoother the surface grew until there were no footholds, and my next step had been an inevitable slip; a failure. I had never been one to truly give up hope, to stop fighting for what I believed was right always had I been one to speak against the dull attitude. I was the different mind outside the collective swarm, the defective ant that refused to listen & accept the established laws of the feminist council of queens, and at first it went my way. I was defiant, interesting, and new. I was the creature so many were interested to look at, and meet, and eventually an establishment of my own was set up. Friends were made! Lovers, minute enemies, and a harem were established. Passion was found, and she was made queen we had a daughter, and even in her differences she was still our lovely child, but Lavigne disappeared, and so I secluded away with my last piece of happiness to brood, and weep.
My eyes opened as I jolted from my invisible fall, and I bolted from my side onto my stomach breathing deeply with widened eyes. My mind grasped, and ran through all the events that had built up to what was going on now as I lay there trying to calm my breathing; merely shaking my head roughly, and body as if it would somehow get rid of all the weight, all the stress, and depression. It was only temporary relief only an unlasting calm long enough with its effects to at least let me stand, and look somewhat decent with a mask on. I tried not to show it, but all the events were in truth making me catch on to age. I was weary, TIRED, sunken I wasn`t the hot item on the shelf anymore. The piece of flesh ladies drooled over. A smirk managed to cross my lips at the thought, and closed my eyes for a moment simply forgetting everything, and forcing myself to relax. Things would get better hopefully it was simply the way things went. After all my history had begun horribly, and only recently got to the point of what some could call a golden age which lasted for a few seasons, and now it was back into a recession; yes keep hope, and things would get better even if half the herd did leave at least a few had decided to stay, and I wouldn`t question why.
I would however seek them out, and try to spend more time with them something I had been slacking on, and was truly showing me as a terrible leader for there was no real explanation as to why I hadn`t really been *there* I had simply dropped into one of my phases of uncaring DEPRESSION, and had holed myself up away from the world with select few visitations to a few members, and such or the rare occasion I went out to the glen or meadows with each meeting ending in failure, and getting nowhere. Which needed to stop, and turn for the better otherwise I was about to simply give up, and quit this new land that was supposed to be a land full of new opportunities that would actually last for me, but things didn`t simply come to anyone, and I`d simply have to go out, and search now wouldn`t I? Which was what I began doing by walking out from my little secluded alcove to search through my terra.
I drifted between the trees careful not to place my hoof or leg wrongly, and stumble upon a catching root or crevice within the rock as I made my way down into the MORE used part of the inner terra wondering just who I would meet I had met each of my children except for three both the mothers & their children disappearing or well really one of them had blatantly told me not to come, but the other two had disappeared altogether, and it worried me not to know where they were. Slowly moving into a more open part of a chilly meadow I noticed a particular bay mare with a smaller brindled bundle keeping fairly close to her. My reactions were many to say as I smiled at the pair. Was it hurt? Or was it pride all the same, and then there was certain awkwardness at how we stood now. I didn`t expect anything of Elly, and even at our slight deviation I still considered her a dear friend if not a bit closer now because of our son, but what were her thoughts on it? Seems I`d just have to ask now wouldn`t I?
I let out a light nickering call, and made my way over to Elrohir my head dipping in greeting, and a warm smile on my mug as I looked at the pair “ It`s good to see you again Elly..I hope you, and “ I nodded toward the colt not yet knowing his name. “ have been well?”
●●MEETING THE MAKER
alias: Neika that one sexy man
histories: No but if I did there'd be more sexyness than the rp could handle.
●●MAKING A MARK
moniker: Dante
age: 7
bloodlines: Horse -.- (jk Mustang x Appaloosa)
●●KEEPING UP APPEARANCES
physical description:He has a rather defined, and broad head with connected to a short, and thick neck. He stands about 16HH. His coat is a dirty white with black patches and dots beginning at his hindquarters, and coming down his back legs. (I'm not good at these things anymore ;3;)
traits description
Kind of morbid, but cheeky and playful. A tease who is hard pressed to learn boundaries, but a good friend to have sometimes when times are rough. He can be a bit of a jaded ass cause he is quick to anger, and expect things in return for his actions or if someone wants him to do something. Deep down he just wants someone to be with or maybe just someone who can put up with his finicky nature, and keep him in bounds by being just as much of a cunning tease back at him. He bores easily, and is quick to flit through conversations without regard for others. Switches personalities allot one moment being an ultra gentleman, and the next being a conniving weasel all to keep up his facade of being a puppet master of different people. He tends to pine after those who are hard to catch, but is quick to throw away others who fall into his ploy quicker than he can have his fun.
sample post:Here is an old sample because I'm lazy.Falling; the sensation was awkward, and uneasy as I simply tumbled through a black abyss unable to open my eyes to see just where I was falling to. Everything had been going so well, but the further time went on the steeper the cliff became, and the smoother the surface grew until there were no footholds, and my next step had been an inevitable slip; a failure. I had never been one to truly give up hope, to stop fighting for what I believed was right always had I been one to speak against the dull attitude. I was the different mind outside the collective swarm, the defective ant that refused to listen & accept the established laws of the feminist council of queens, and at first it went my way. I was defiant, interesting, and new. I was the creature so many were interested to look at, and meet, and eventually an establishment of my own was set up. Friends were made! Lovers, minute enemies, and a harem were established. Passion was found, and she was made queen we had a daughter, and even in her differences she was still our lovely child, but Lavigne disappeared, and so I secluded away with my last piece of happiness to brood, and weep.
My eyes opened as I jolted from my invisible fall, and I bolted from my side onto my stomach breathing deeply with widened eyes. My mind grasped, and ran through all the events that had built up to what was going on now as I lay there trying to calm my breathing; merely shaking my head roughly, and body as if it would somehow get rid of all the weight, all the stress, and depression. It was only temporary relief only an unlasting calm long enough with its effects to at least let me stand, and look somewhat decent with a mask on. I tried not to show it, but all the events were in truth making me catch on to age. I was weary, TIRED, sunken I wasn`t the hot item on the shelf anymore. The piece of flesh ladies drooled over. A smirk managed to cross my lips at the thought, and closed my eyes for a moment simply forgetting everything, and forcing myself to relax. Things would get better hopefully it was simply the way things went. After all my history had begun horribly, and only recently got to the point of what some could call a golden age which lasted for a few seasons, and now it was back into a recession; yes keep hope, and things would get better even if half the herd did leave at least a few had decided to stay, and I wouldn`t question why.
I would however seek them out, and try to spend more time with them something I had been slacking on, and was truly showing me as a terrible leader for there was no real explanation as to why I hadn`t really been *there* I had simply dropped into one of my phases of uncaring DEPRESSION, and had holed myself up away from the world with select few visitations to a few members, and such or the rare occasion I went out to the glen or meadows with each meeting ending in failure, and getting nowhere. Which needed to stop, and turn for the better otherwise I was about to simply give up, and quit this new land that was supposed to be a land full of new opportunities that would actually last for me, but things didn`t simply come to anyone, and I`d simply have to go out, and search now wouldn`t I? Which was what I began doing by walking out from my little secluded alcove to search through my terra.
I drifted between the trees careful not to place my hoof or leg wrongly, and stumble upon a catching root or crevice within the rock as I made my way down into the MORE used part of the inner terra wondering just who I would meet I had met each of my children except for three both the mothers & their children disappearing or well really one of them had blatantly told me not to come, but the other two had disappeared altogether, and it worried me not to know where they were. Slowly moving into a more open part of a chilly meadow I noticed a particular bay mare with a smaller brindled bundle keeping fairly close to her. My reactions were many to say as I smiled at the pair. Was it hurt? Or was it pride all the same, and then there was certain awkwardness at how we stood now. I didn`t expect anything of Elly, and even at our slight deviation I still considered her a dear friend if not a bit closer now because of our son, but what were her thoughts on it? Seems I`d just have to ask now wouldn`t I?
I let out a light nickering call, and made my way over to Elrohir my head dipping in greeting, and a warm smile on my mug as I looked at the pair “ It`s good to see you again Elly..I hope you, and “ I nodded toward the colt not yet knowing his name. “ have been well?”
●●MEETING THE MAKER
alias: Neika that one sexy man
histories: No but if I did there'd be more sexyness than the rp could handle.
●●MAKING A MARK
moniker: Dante
age: 7
bloodlines: Horse -.- (jk Mustang x Appaloosa)
●●KEEPING UP APPEARANCES
physical description:He has a rather defined, and broad head with connected to a short, and thick neck. He stands about 16HH. His coat is a dirty white with black patches and dots beginning at his hindquarters, and coming down his back legs. (I'm not good at these things anymore ;3;)
traits description
Kind of morbid, but cheeky and playful. A tease who is hard pressed to learn boundaries, but a good friend to have sometimes when times are rough. He can be a bit of a jaded ass cause he is quick to anger, and expect things in return for his actions or if someone wants him to do something. Deep down he just wants someone to be with or maybe just someone who can put up with his finicky nature, and keep him in bounds by being just as much of a cunning tease back at him. He bores easily, and is quick to flit through conversations without regard for others. Switches personalities allot one moment being an ultra gentleman, and the next being a conniving weasel all to keep up his facade of being a puppet master of different people. He tends to pine after those who are hard to catch, but is quick to throw away others who fall into his ploy quicker than he can have his fun.
