Post by .S o l i s. on Jul 19, 2007 18:22:40 GMT -5
Name: Susurra -soo-soo-raw-
Nickname: Sura -soo-raw-
Age: 4
Breed:Paso Fino
Height: 13.1hh
Gender: Mare
Alliance: light
Main Color: Cremello
Mane and Tail Color: White
Personality: She likes to hold herself back from others, for she's shy and cautious. There's a deep longing for a friend inside her, as she was considered somewhat of a freak among the other foals. Sura lies only about her past, so you could call her trustworthy. Kindness can be found if you dare to get close enough, but Susurra is like a magnet for bad luck. It plagues her as if it was stuck to her, but it could be that she is just clumsy. She speaks little, but when she does her voice is melodic, calm, and makes her easy to trust. She doesn't have a mean bone in her body, but she can seem harsh and rude sometimes. Sura wants to love, but doesn't know if she can after everything that's happened.
Example Post: Don't need it
History: Susurra was born to a normal light family. Sure there was the black sheep, but aside from that her life was predictable. Her name hadn't been decided on until she'd first spoken, though it had been in the back of her mother's mind. Quiet as a mouse, Sura had whispered something inaudible, but all the same it had given her her name, Susurra. It means whisper and it suits the blue-eyed femme well. Two years went by quietly for Sura, only one other, besides her family, even approached her because of her strange color and eyes. The approacher was a filly the same age as Sura named Belces, but soon after they became friends Belces died of an unknown disease. Every other foal stopped teasing her from afrar because of her size, which was small even for then. Most of the time they joked that her mother called her whisper beause she was so short that no one could see her.
That same year her mother and father died, along with anyone who had been around Susurra, leaving the herd without a beta. Everyone began to blame her for what was happening, however much that doesn't seem like lights, they had to blame it on something. As strange as it sounds, they picked a half-grown flicka who had hardly spoken to anyone outside her family. Blame didn't solve anything, it only gave the horses something to do while they waited to die. Many horses disappeared from existence that year, but for some very odd reason the outcast, Susurra, had lived, along with her older brother, Acantilado.
Acanilado did not blame his sister, but he did not stay with her for very long after he led her here. Ironically, though not funny, Acanilado met his fate by slipping over a cliff while playing tag with Susurra. All this time Sura had been changing from a happy young thing to a hurt and depressed young mare, but what made the most difference was her brother's death. Now she speaks hardly a word and does not approach anyone. She feels that if they come to her, than at least she did not bring to them their fate. Susurra will never tell you her past unless threated with something worse than death, of which there is not much. In her mind, if anyone was to find out about what had happened, she would be left to be with only herself. it may seem selfish to want to be with someone even if it meant they would die, but Susurra still has a glimmer of hope that she didn't cause it all.
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Nickname: Sura -soo-raw-
Age: 4
Breed:Paso Fino
Height: 13.1hh
Gender: Mare
Alliance: light
Main Color: Cremello
Mane and Tail Color: White
Personality: She likes to hold herself back from others, for she's shy and cautious. There's a deep longing for a friend inside her, as she was considered somewhat of a freak among the other foals. Sura lies only about her past, so you could call her trustworthy. Kindness can be found if you dare to get close enough, but Susurra is like a magnet for bad luck. It plagues her as if it was stuck to her, but it could be that she is just clumsy. She speaks little, but when she does her voice is melodic, calm, and makes her easy to trust. She doesn't have a mean bone in her body, but she can seem harsh and rude sometimes. Sura wants to love, but doesn't know if she can after everything that's happened.
Example Post: Don't need it
History: Susurra was born to a normal light family. Sure there was the black sheep, but aside from that her life was predictable. Her name hadn't been decided on until she'd first spoken, though it had been in the back of her mother's mind. Quiet as a mouse, Sura had whispered something inaudible, but all the same it had given her her name, Susurra. It means whisper and it suits the blue-eyed femme well. Two years went by quietly for Sura, only one other, besides her family, even approached her because of her strange color and eyes. The approacher was a filly the same age as Sura named Belces, but soon after they became friends Belces died of an unknown disease. Every other foal stopped teasing her from afrar because of her size, which was small even for then. Most of the time they joked that her mother called her whisper beause she was so short that no one could see her.
That same year her mother and father died, along with anyone who had been around Susurra, leaving the herd without a beta. Everyone began to blame her for what was happening, however much that doesn't seem like lights, they had to blame it on something. As strange as it sounds, they picked a half-grown flicka who had hardly spoken to anyone outside her family. Blame didn't solve anything, it only gave the horses something to do while they waited to die. Many horses disappeared from existence that year, but for some very odd reason the outcast, Susurra, had lived, along with her older brother, Acantilado.
Acanilado did not blame his sister, but he did not stay with her for very long after he led her here. Ironically, though not funny, Acanilado met his fate by slipping over a cliff while playing tag with Susurra. All this time Sura had been changing from a happy young thing to a hurt and depressed young mare, but what made the most difference was her brother's death. Now she speaks hardly a word and does not approach anyone. She feels that if they come to her, than at least she did not bring to them their fate. Susurra will never tell you her past unless threated with something worse than death, of which there is not much. In her mind, if anyone was to find out about what had happened, she would be left to be with only herself. it may seem selfish to want to be with someone even if it meant they would die, but Susurra still has a glimmer of hope that she didn't cause it all.
Picture:None for now
