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UserName: |DeanWinchester!<3|
Name: Some faes are named after a pretty flower, or something elegant. Well not me. I'm named after a disaster. Hello, my name is HURRICANE.
Gender: I am a Fae, you imbecile!
Age: I am currently three and a half years old.
Pack: The Outsiders
Rank: (If beta is still open, then beta. If not, just a hunter please.)
Rank wanted: Beta
History: I was born to a lone mother. She fell in love with a rougue, who made her think he loved her. He ended up mating with her and staying with her, until she announced she was pregnant. My father left her alone. I was the only pup who survived. She hated me. Beat me. Told me I ruined her life. So, at the age of six months, I ran away. It was two years until I finally fell soon this pack, and its where I've been since.
Personality: Well, because of my history, I am very kept to myself, and Agressive when challenged or threatened. But, if you get to know me and I get to know you, that might just change.
Looks: Above
Mate: /
Crush:/
Kin: /
Pups: /
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hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.