Post by shinska on Oct 11, 2010 1:09:45 GMT
remember who you are
Name: Creamera
Nickname(s)/Title(s): Cream
Age: 2 1/2 years
Species/Breed: Horse, Mustang
Personality: Creamera is gentle and caring. She loves to help others and she will do anything to please her friends. She does not like to fight, but she will if the danger proves threatening. Creamera hates being called by her full name so she tells everyone to call her Cream. She finds it easier to say and less of a mouthful. This mare is friendly and loyal. She is loyal to her friends, family, and leaders (stallion and mare).where you come from
Group: The Alliance
History: Creamera had been born to a pure Mustang father and a pure mustang mother. When Creamera was growing up with her parents everything seemed to be going smoothly. One day a few months after Creamera was born a horrible storm broke out. The little filly was separated from her parents and her herd. Creamera had to travel alone for what seemed like years. Finally she met up with a herd and there she found the scents of her parents and the rest of her herd!
She came forward in greeting, but her father got in the way. ' "Who are you and what do you want?" ' Creamera was confused. Why was her father acting this way? She replied, ' "Father it's me!" ' The stallion tilted his head curiously as the voice was familiar to him. His eyes suddenly widened and he reared in joy.
He whirled around at his cautious herd and called out for his mate, Sandstone. The mare quickly came forward and was asked to look closer to the filly. Sandstone did as she was told and she gasped in pure joy and she rushed to-wards her daughter crying, ' "Rejoice! Our little heiress has returned home at last!" ' Cries reverberated around the herd as the truth dawned on them, Creamera was home, but unfortunately she was not to have the herd after her parents were gone as it was requested because her parents had a son to try to dampen their grieve. Creamera's little brother hated his sister for returning.
He went up to her while alone and said, ' "Your spoiling everything! I'm..." ' ' "The Lead Stallion after dad's gone. I know. When dad is gone it is your choice of whether or not I stay in the herd or not. Don't worry White Water. I was trained in the ways of the Lead Stallion and Lead Mare. I know the rules." '
White Water was glad that he didn't have to explain to his sister the rules. A month after Creamera's return did another tragedy befell the herd. The Lead Stallion and Lead Mare both died of a sickness that revenged the herd. White Water quickly assumed his duties as Lead Stallion and he ordered his sister to leave the herd. Upon this request Creamera bowed her head and said, ' "Should you ever need me then send a scout and I shall return." ' The two year old mare left her herd, much to the surprise of her brother.
White Water had assumed that his sister would put up a fight, but he later found out from one of Creamera's friends that she had respected him from the moment she returned and she never dared question him when she was told to do something. Creamera always allowed her younger brother to boss her around so he could experience the feel of being Lead Stallion. Now Creamera is wandering the country looking for a herd. Who will take her in? What will they do to her? Will she be driven off every herd land she comes across? There is no way of telling until the time comes.discover your powers
Power: Fire
Power Level: Beginner
Mutations: N/Aand live your life
Roleplay Sample: The sun was shining brightly in the sky. Looking down upon the grasslands dots of horses grazing and running. On closer inspection the herd is spending time together and growing closer to one another. One such horse is a palomino filly who had just finished drinking her mother's milk. The filly was growing tired and she hoped to spend her sleeping time at her father's hooves. The creamy yellow filly shook her head and asked her mother if she could go to her father.
Her mother was a little hesitant, but in the end allowed her daughter to join her father. The little filly was excited and she jumped with joy. Soon her energy faded away and the filly dragged herself to her father's side. Her brown eyes blinked up at him and even though he was not looking at her, young Creamera saw her father's right ear point towards her. Creamera was afraid that he would say no, but she asked anyway. Her father nodded and shifted to where he was positioned above her to keep his daughter safe.
Creamera shifted herself to take a nap with her father. The filly was excited that she was going to be around her father even if she was just going to be sleeping under his protective stance. The palomino filly looked at her father. He wasn't the palomino, but he was a nice bay color. Her mother was the palomino. Creamera laid her head on the ground and let her eyes slowly close. The wind blew her mane gently and that was the last thing the filly felt or saw before she let herself fall into the land of dreams.
The next thing Creamera knew she was being nudged and extremely hard. Her eyes flew open and she looked around with wide eyes. The herd was in complete terror and the wind was enough to rip the skin off a horse. The creamy yellow filly tried to stand, but the wind seperated her from her father, "FATHER!" Creamera screeched. The two tried to get back together while Creamera's mother tried to keep the herd together.
Creamera's father struggled to get to his daughter, but she was too far from the herd. Creamera was not strong enough to get to her father or her herd. The filly watched as the wind and rain clouded her vision and made it extremely hard for her to tell what direction she was facing. The next thing Creamera knew her head had collided with a rock. Her vision turned to blackness and the last thing she heard was her mother and father screaming her name.
The filly stirred painfully and slowly opened her eyes. The sun burned her eyes and she closed them again. The filly sturggled to her hooves and looked around through half opened eyes. There was nothing in sight except for destruction and devestation. Creamera's eyes flew open and she began to panic. Her herd was gone and their scent had been washed away. Creamera reared and roared into the sky. Her eyes were wide with fear and she took off in a direction to try to find her herd. She was frightened and she needed to find them soon or else she would not survive.before we take it away
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