Post by SCHITZ ♥ on Sept 3, 2010 20:09:11 GMT -5
THE BASICS !
[/font][/b]NAME: Vitra
AGE: Six
GENDER: Mare
BREED: Arabian
EYE COLOR: Blue
COAT: Black
MARKINGS: Blue swirls from her shoulders, down her sides, and to her rump. Strands of blue in her mane.
POWERS: Air/Wind
ODD APPENDAGES: Wings
TAIL AND MANE: Black
THE DETAILS !
[/color][/font][/b][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]PERSONALITY: A hostile and cruel bitch. There is nothing better that describes Vritra than this. She could care less about what others think, others say, or others see life. She doesn't care if they think she's sinful and should burn in hell - she knows that's her fate and she has no control over that anymore. She never opens up to tell others' about her past because that's something that should be kept a secret. But in her everyday speech, she'll include something that describes her - her past, her thoughts, memories, and personality. Most people don't understand her concept of speech nor would they want to take time out to understand it. Equines and everything else that's living is a waste of time. With each breath you take, you're dying. What's the point of living if you're dying in the end? She has no care in the world for another being than herself. But somewhere, deep down inside, she just wants someone to look at her and say she's beautiful. But no one knows, and even to herself, she doesn't know that that's all she's looking for. She plays games and she plays them well. Be sure you know which buttons to press before actually pressing them - if you get what I mean.
HISTORY: At first, her parents rejected Vritra. Her mother still fed her and what not, but didn't do anything else with her. Her mother was a beautiful Grey Arabian with blue markings up and down her sides with sharp blue eyes. Her father was a bay Arabian with black markings all over with black wings. Vritra was just the wrong color for her mother and looked too much like a demon. Her father didn't like her because she was a female - he wanted a male. But as Vritra got older, he soon learned that he could take advantage of her whenever he wanted. He force-bred her a couple of times and only once was he caught. This made Vritra's mother, Rhea, hate her so much more. She thought Vritra lead him on and believed her father over her. That one time they were caught was the last time and the first time Vritra got pregnant. She was two, and by then, she was kicked out of the herd.
That was probably the turning point from the once loving, innocent, and caring Vritra. Now she's just a hostile bitch who could care less about what other's think. After giving birth to the foal her father fathered, she quickly took off and ran. She left the foal, not knowing whether it'd starve to death or get eaten first. Her heart raced and she just wished she could go back, but there was no turning back now. God would never forgive her and the only arms that would spread were one's from Lucifer himself. Vritra became close friends with one of her childhood friends, Rosalyn - Vritra called her Rose for short. Rose was smart and talented half Arabian mare. They were actually step sisters, since their father was the same. Rose had sympathy for Vritra and stayed by her side, slowly watching from another view how crazy, wild, and chaotic Vritra got. But even then, she didn't give up. Vritra lead stallions too far and got herself pregnant two other times. Both times, she left the foal like the first one fathered by her sire - whenever Rose would ask what happened to the foals, Vritra would simply tell her they were born stillborn and they'd move on with their life. Rose had difficulties becoming pregnant and when she finally did, she thanked God and said it was a miracle. Two months after Titan, Rose's foal, was born, Vritra lost her mind and control of herself - killing the foal and ruining the relationship between herself and Rose. Rose took off, crying, and soon committed suicide. Vritra blames herself for Rose's death - but even with that stuck on her back, she couldn't bring herself to feel sorry for the mare. Not like she forced Rose to jump.
A month or two after Rose's death, Vritra found a stallion that loved her, but she didn't love him back. His name was Aiden, a tall and handsome stallion he was. He fell in love with Vritra before getting to know her personality, and even after getting to know her a little bit, he was still in love. He was oblivious to her stubbornness and craziness and couldn't control himself. One day, he took it far too far and Vritra let her wrath through. Breaking his leg, he limped off a ways, seeing Vritra's anger and snapping out of the love for her. Not far, predator's heard the cries of the Equines and smelled the blood, soon running toward them. Vritra saw them coming and the predator's soon began to rip and bite at the stallion. The stallion, now on his side, pleaded for Vritra to help him, but she couldn't. Turning around, she took off flying and never turned back to see what happened to Aiden. Since then, Vritra's been off and learned to never trust anyone because in the end, it'll turn out to be a disaster.
REGRETS: Vritra's been through a lot and it clearly shows in her history. Though Vritra comes off as an evil maniac, she has feelings underneath it all. In her short six years of living, she's done plenty of sinful things that she regrets - but even if she regrets it, that doesn't mean that she'll let them slow her down. When Vritra was a yearling, her father force-bred her and got her pregnant. When the foal was born, Vritra couldn't bring herself to love and care for it so she merely left it. Left the poor thing to starve and die - or even get eaten alive. Vritra got pregnant two other times, both times, left her foals because she didn't want them. A stallion had this huge thing for her and she lead him on until he tried to mate with her, that's when she flipped out and injured him by breaking his right front leg - leaving him crippled. Predator's came and he pleaded for her help but instead, she turned and ran to save herself. Lastly, because she was angry with herself and who she was, she went and killed her bests friend's foal - that friend is no longer her friend and in fact, Vritra has no more friends. She ran them all away.
FEARS: Learning how to trust others, the thought of falling in love,
LIKES: At least 3
EXAMPLE !
[/color][/font][/b][/size][/b]The breeze took a hold of the area for a while and conducted a light dance. The trees walted together, the hairs on the dogs backs were dancing along, and the birds seem to take flight. Everything was moving, everyone was moving, besides these two. In all honesty though, she wasn't in the mood to get up and do something. She wasn't in the mood to dance and party. She wasn't in the mood to eat either. Right now, she was content and happily focused upon the dog that stood before her. The Borzoi male with attractive eyes. His were of a brown shade too, but lighter. Kind of like hers, but shades lighter. She grinned softly, her tail moving from side to side as if to let him know she still acknowledged him.
Her ears rotated, hearing dogs panting and feet moving. Turning her head, she noticed a female jogger with headphones in, wearing nothing but a sports bra and shorts. Right next to her was her obediant companion, a mutt of some sort. Looking behind the jogger was a little girl holding the Chihuahua like dog. She couldn't stand why dog's enjoyed being held or carried for so long. She was a large dog, so no one ever carried her. But she's thought about what life would be like being a small dog. Pampered and carried around all the time. That life just seemed to be uninteresting and unwelcoming. Who would love that? To be fat, lazy, pampered, dressed up, and carried around as if you were the owner's toy not their pet.
Sighing gently, she looked back over to the bench where the old man had been sitting. Looking further down the trail, she noticed him walk to his car and get in before driving off. She had a sudden urge to dart after him, to bark and try and get his attention, to run home with him because that honestly looked like Mr. Burns. It still amazed her till this moment. Blinking, she focused back to the male. Depression was a killer, she normally wasn't this spacey. She normally started all the conversations. She normally annoyed the hell out of people. But how could she do that now? Maybe it was best to put Mr. Burns in the past and move on. Wasn't that for the better? Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath in before releasing it. That felt better, she thought before opening her eyes again and giving the male a friendly smile.
"Mama, look at those dogs! Are they lost?" the young boy tugged at his mother's side and pointed at the two of them. Cali looked over, uninterested in the young boy before turning back to the male. He continued standing, which made her feel uncomfortable. She honestly didn't want him leaving, not now anyway. Her heart ached too much and she wanted to get her mind off of things. On top of that all, she was new in this area and wanted to get to know others. She didn't want to be alone forever. Licking her nose, she was glad to see the tall male finally sit down. Wagging her tail gently once again, she listened to him speak his name, which was a rather interesting one. Navarre. It wasn't weird or extremely uncommon like her own. Which brought up another topic, she didn't introduce herself. Thinking she should, she went to speak before noticing a small black figure trot toward them happily. Looking down, she noticed the small terrier stop by them and greeted them. Her name was Kimmi, a rather normal name. Name, right. Cali grinned, Hello Kimmi! her voice was much happier than normal, and much smoother too. Looking from Navarre and Kimmi, Cali smiled, My name is Calliope, listening to her own name being said out loud made her feel weird. Her name was so odd, but somehow, she was proud to have a name like that. I know it's a bit weird she let out a light laugh and shrugged, If you want, you can call me Cali..
ONE TIME ONLY !
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DESCRIPTION: I was known to basically every site because I joined it, then reality hit me that I can't do that, so I keep a very few sites to role play on. I'm a teenage girl who is living in a big city. No. I'm a teenage girl who lives in a town or whatever you call this place. I love to travel and I love animals.
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