by bears » Wed Dec 23, 2015 2:18 pm
The Form wrote:Username: Mother of Bears
Name: Aýnabat [Derived from Turkmen
aý "moon" and nabat "sweet".]
Gender: stallion
Art wrote:[coming soon!]
Poetry wrote:Her forehead is of amplest blond;
Her cheek like beryl stone;
Her eye unto the summer dew
The likest I have known.
Her lips of amber never part;
But what must be the smile
Upon her friend she could bestow
Were such her silver will!
And what a privilege to be
But the remotest star!
For certainly her way might pass
Beside your twinkling door.
Her bonnet is the firmament,
The universe her shoe,
The stars the trinkets at her belt,
Her dimities of blue.

,heart of the night

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A night or two ago,
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And now he turns his perfect face
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Upon the world below.
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Major W.I.P!
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by OutdatedBoombox » Sun Jan 31, 2016 8:23 am


User: Chibi~Predator
Name: Song of Silence//Mani
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Mani is a very calm, gentle being. He likes laying in the sand and contemplating life. A huge philosopher, he prefers spending time alone and wondering exactly what the universe is. Mani doesn't talk much, preferring to speak through his actions and aura. The stallion spends much of his time staring blindly at the moon, whether it be through a window, in a reflection, or 'watching' it in the sky. He feels a deep connection to the celestial body, and believes he was born of it. Extremely antisocial, he prefers being kept alone in a pasture or stall so long as he can feel the moon. He seems to have an innate sense of where the glowing orb is at all times. He's rather brooding, always thinking about one thing or another, and has a distinctly effeminate aura, despite his body.
Relationship with Sól: Mani has a very unstable relationship with Sól. They're like the celestial bodies, always chasing each other across the pasture like the moon and sun chase each other across the sky. One the rare occasions when the pair isn't chasing, they calm in brief periods and settle to groom anddiscuss the meaning of life. While Mani is extremely calm in comparison to his 'Brother' he will become quite aggressive against the other stallion when brought in contact. The darkness to Sol's light, he is much less enigmatic and social.
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^I'm sorry it's not colored but I can't do him justice
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by kortico » Sun Jan 31, 2016 8:42 am

Name: Máni
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Collected, regal, misunderstood. His connection with the moon make them believe he's heartless, a silent danger, yet mysterious and beautiful. They think his heart is cold, or rather not there. It's not true, any of that. Máni does not make a show out of himself, he prefers to stay as a background character of sorts, he is caring with other's problems, a lot of empathy pours from his soul and yet he is never given the opportunity to show that. The nighttime is when Máni enjoys to be awake, a lot can happen during the night while the other tolters are sleeping, so missing on the beauty of the moonlight that leaves the earth in patches of soft, silver glow. Misjudged are the creatures of the night, and Máni relates with them the most.
Relationship with Sól: Jealously. It is the only raging, negative emotion Máni would ever let himself feel. They love Sól, they worship the ground his golden hooves walk on, the energy and warmth that rolls off of the bright honey-coated tolter. Yet they toss Máni aside, frightened of him, tricked into the false thought that he ruins life, that he is more connected to death and darkness than to celebrating life and all of the good that comes from it. He does not hate Sól, but he hates what the other stallion has that he doesn't, that nobody misunderstands Sól, that they praise him and what good he does for the earth. Máni only wished they understood that there are two halves in this story in order to make the whole.
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by w i l d. » Sun Jan 31, 2016 9:39 am
User: marie1306
Name: Mani
Gender: Stallion
Personality: forgiving, but very mean and aggressive towards other stallions. He is fine with any mare asking him a question, wanting to talk, etc. but no stallions. He is very kind and generous, but over protective and thinks too quickly about answers. He tries to find answers to everything in seconds. But he is strong, cunning, smart, kind, generous, too protective, aggressive, likes to be alone, has a bit of a thing like depression, loyal, and very brave.
Relationship with Sól: Sól and him have a hard relationship. Since even Sól is his brother, he does not like him. As I said, Mani hates all stallions (but his father). Mani has a hard time talking to him at all without the words having a biting tone to them. They talk at times, but thats only under supervision, or when Mani is very very calm. They love eachother like brothers, but Mani just cant stand Sól very much, or for a long period of time. He and Sol play at times, but its uncommon. He cant even look at Sol but does talk and play. He likes to talk to Sol about all kinds of stuff, but doesnt look him in the eye.
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by Khans » Sun Feb 07, 2016 4:51 am
slit wrote:
Name: Máni
Gender: Stallion
Personality: Collected, regal, misunderstood. His connection with the moon make them believe he's heartless, a silent danger, yet mysterious and beautiful. They think his heart is cold, or rather not there. It's not true, any of that. Máni does not make a show out of himself, he prefers to stay as a background character of sorts, he is caring with other's problems, a lot of empathy pours from his soul and yet he is never given the opportunity to show that. The nighttime is when Máni enjoys to be awake, a lot can happen during the night while the other tolters are sleeping, so missing on the beauty of the moonlight that leaves the earth in patches of soft, silver glow. Misjudged are the creatures of the night, and Máni relates with them the most.
Relationship with Sól: Jealously. It is the only raging, negative emotion Máni would ever let himself feel. They love Sól, they worship the ground his golden hooves walk on, the energy and warmth that rolls off of the bright honey-coated tolter. Yet they toss Máni aside, frightened of him, tricked into the false thought that he ruins life, that he is more connected to death and darkness than to celebrating life and all of the good that comes from it. He does not hate Sól, but he hates what the other stallion has that he doesn't, that nobody misunderstands Sól, that they praise him and what good he does for the earth. Máni only wished they understood that there are two halves in this story in order to make the whole.
Halter: pre-made

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