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[Rated R]

HALF BUZZED;
Half Buzzed smirked and said, "I'm Half Buzzed." She was unsure whether he truly recognized her smell, as he did have a strange look on his face. She worried that it's possible that becuase of her scent, she wouldn't be liked, or be treated as an outsider. She was here now and needed to have at least someone watching her back. "Call me Buzzy," she added. "You are?"

Basics: 4 Year Old Dark Grey Thoroughbred Mare
Mood: Adventurous, becoming annoyed
Whereabouts: Unsure
Doing: Looking for someone to talk to
Form: Half Buzzed

[mindless.]

|.:.| Total Eclipse of Heart |.:.|




NAME
Total Eclipse of Heart

NICKNAME
Eclipse

AGE
Six

GENDER
Mare



PERSONALITY
A fairly happy mare. Although she has had her momentary outbursts of emotion, nothing much is outstanding as far as personality goes. She can be flirty and fiery when she chooses. This mare will search until her dying breath for a perfect stallion and place to live. Here she believes she has found it, but who knows. Due to her past, she finds it hard to trust, so it may take a while to know and truly appreciate the caring Eclipse. But frightened by stallions it would be hard.

HISTORY
Well, there was seemingly nothing exciting until she was four. All up until then, it was a peaceful life in the wild with just her parents. But when she met a Seemingly perfect stallion she felt oncoming trouble. She trusted him. Never knew why. He led her near a human establishment and told her to come with him to steal some oats. Just when she stepped into the fensce she heard the gate close and the stallion say 'welcome home.' Nred with him without her true approval the mare cared for her colt. But when the ranch as broken into she led the nasty human to the stallion and whilst the man was distracted she fled. Her colt had been taken.That evil stallion had been taken. But at least she was free again. So here she is, actually home.

FAMILY
Annise and Ox.

FOALS
Thundering Avalanche



BREED
Mix of a bunch.

FUR COLOR
Pure white with black on her face, mane and tail with a spot on her belly.

EYE COLOR
A multi layered blue

HOOF COLOR
Black

MANE AND TAIL COLOR
White with black streaks.



CRUSH
None

MATE
None

HERD
Lone mare

PASSCODE
enchanted

OTHER
Hai Cres^^

[-secretariatforever-]

Cloud He replyed to the whinny than looked back at river waiting for her anwser.

Dream She looked at fourth "i can understand that, and you blend in with the shadows very well" she said. "Well not really looking, but if one comes along thats nice to me, i would love to stay with him" she said answering fourth's question.

[evixtus]

{ Accepted. Anybody run into Whisper while I was gone?? }

[Obsessed]

Storm Cloud

"Storm Cloud. It's nice to meet you, Buzzy. Call me Storm." He said, testing the name on his tongue. He pushed the scent memory out of his head. He needed a friend. Alone in the wilderness was never a good thing.

[Rated R]

HALF BUZZED;
Half Buzzed said, "Nice to meet you." She could still tell that there was something off about her scent to the stallion. "Is my scent bothering you?" she asked, unsure whether she should explain what it was from.

Basics: 4 Year Old Dark Grey Thoroughbred Mare
Mood: Calm
Whereabouts: Unsure
Doing: Talking with Storm
Form: Half Buzzed

[Obsessed]

Storm Cloud

Storm blinked, startled by the accuracy of her guess. "How could you tell?" He asked a little guiltily, spinning his ears to the side.

[Rated R]

HALF BUZZED;
Half Buzzed shrugged. "I could tell," she said. "And I was worried it would bother wild horses." She drifted off, her voice lowering and quieting, afraid that she'd slip out her small secret that could result it forever shunning.

Basics: 4 Year Old Dark Grey Thoroughbred Mare
Mood: Calm
Whereabouts: Unsure
Doing: Talking with Storm
Form: Half Buzzed

[Obsessed]

Storm Cloud

Storm was confused by her term, 'wild', but said nothing. He didn't want to risk being alone again. "It's fine." He said as nonchalantly as he could.

[Rated R]

HALF BUZZED;
Half Buzzed sighed. "Are you extremely sure?" she asked, knowing that he was trying to ignore it. It was evident by the look on his face.

[Sorry, WB]

Basics: 4 Year Old Dark Grey Thoroughbred Mare
Mood: Calm
Whereabouts: Unsure
Doing: Talking with Storm
Form: Half Buzzed