Post by Rainy on Jun 28, 2009 12:21:45 GMT -5
Name: Dakota.
Age: 6 years.
Height: 15.5 hh.
Breed: Pure Rocky Mountain Horse.
Coat colour: Chocolaty brown/Dark Chestnut.
Mane & tail: Golden.
Normal markings: Blaze and a half stocking on her back left leg, light dapples on withers, and a light pink snip.
Loves: None.
Hates: None.
Flaws: One glaring aspect of Dakota's is that she stops at nothing to achieve her ends, often stooping to measures that others would consider appalling
Boast: This mare is very beautiful, and she knows how to work her charm. But beware, she uses her beauty as a weapon...
Personality: Her favorite and deadliest weapon is, as was said earlier, her appearance, and the lovely dappled femme has been the undoing of countless stallions, blinded by her whispered promises and stunning beauty. When that fails, however, she has plenty of other measures stocked in her arsenal, including but certainly not limited to shameless simpering and whining, lying, backstabbing, murdering in cold blood, and even, on occasion, offering up her own body. And she doesn't mind one bit - or does she? She certainly presents a flawless façade of indifference to all these indignities, but knowing her prowess in deception, it could all very well be a mask. Whether or not she has a shred of decency left in her is up to your imagination.
What's more, not only is she a shameless flirt/whore and an élite liar, she is also a kiss-up to those in positions of power, a foul-mouthed bitch with no qualms for dreadful, sarcastic insults, and horribly quick to take offense at anything.
History: Dakota wasn't always the sly heartless brute that she is today, she was once a decent young filly, hard to believe, I know.
It all started when she was born the Lead Stallions and Lead Mares only daughter. Yes, she was born with high status and vast power but it all changed.
Dakota was was caught by the eye of a very handsome stallion. He set his sights on Dakota, that fiery young princess with status, power, beauty, and a brilliant mind - a perfect candidate to bend to his will as a puppet. But this stallion was cunning and sly he told Dakota they could rule together as one top hierarchy. She fell for it and snatched the bait quickly.
Lets just say things didn't turn out like the young handsome stallion had planned. He was a complete liar. He was apt to cheat his way. And at one time Dakota saw him, with another mare, something that stabbed her back with a knife and poured salt in her wounds.
Dakota, of course, she left the stallion to tumble over himself. She took the herd as lead mare, the rightful place, but it was a horrible thing. Dakota had shunned company and stayed alone, brooding for untold amounts of time. Perhaps it is here where she first began to go insane. When she resurfaced into society, however, she had become as cold, sneering, and heartless a creature as she is now.
Of course, the herd didn't want to that kind of lead mare so they asked her to step down, she agreed. But before she stepped down from the throne completely she had to finish some business. She settled the betrayal with the handsome stallion by forcing him to fight to the death with one of the herds strongest fighters. Let end this story saying that it ended with a heartless smirk stomping across Dakotas face and a dead lifeless body of the stallion that back stabbed her.
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