by jillybean711 » Wed Sep 05, 2012 2:02 pm
Username: jillybean711
Name: Vuki
Nickname: Hickory
Gender: mare
height: 11.5
Creative thing: Vuki is a very sweet mare with a love for Books and Songs. She doesn't think Humans are as bad as they are she actsully thinks they are very facinating. She was born into the world of Humans. Her mother Knew how to Read. Thus how she came to love books. She hates to hurt humans but will if she has to. Her favorite type of book is Music and poems, Adveture too. Her favorite song is Hickory-Dickory-Dock. That is how she earned her nickname. Her father was never around. She lost her Mother to a bear,the only family she has is her Blue bird, Clorni. She now wanders where Never Keplie as gone before. She roams for awnsers. Heres a peice of her adventure:
Vuki walked along in the forest happily singing her favorite song.
Hickory-Dickory-Dock the mouse ran up the clock,
The clock struck one, The mouse went down,
Hickory-dickory-Dock,
Vuki stoped when she heard footsteps behind her.She turned around only to see nothing."Hello?" There wasn't a awnser.She shrugged and kept walking.She heard it again and Froze.
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by Neira » Thu Sep 06, 2012 7:35 am
Yay ^^
Love is bittersweet
Something amazing thats simple, but complicated
But I worry continuously over confusing things
What is it? It feels like a loss
You, whos sincere and eccentric
While I pretend to be tough and practicing full-body swings
Being honest is too stimulating and makes me dizzy
I get hurt, I hurt you, its a naive preparation
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by Desmond » Thu Sep 06, 2012 4:49 pm
Username: -3B-
Name: Wanderer
Gender: mare
height: 16.3hh
Creative thing:
A wanderer wakes with no path in mind -
She needs no road, compass or map to guide,
No home to return to, none to protect,
The world is her house, her feet the front steps.
One hoof after the other, for miles,
A lifetime of journey has its trials.
One cannot tell her story in its whole -
It cannot be summed as one epic stroll.
A wanderer's tale is forever hers,
A wanderer's illness hasn't any cures.
A wanderer wanders, simple and true
A wanderer's path is for very few.
It's been a while since I've written in true iambic pentameter. ^^; I'll do more, if I can get the creative part of me to wake up.
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by Neira » Thu Dec 04, 2014 11:51 am
Can you change owner username on this one too? User is Hocus Pocus Power
Love is bittersweet
Something amazing thats simple, but complicated
But I worry continuously over confusing things
What is it? It feels like a loss
You, whos sincere and eccentric
While I pretend to be tough and practicing full-body swings
Being honest is too stimulating and makes me dizzy
I get hurt, I hurt you, its a naive preparation
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