Post by ♥ Luffleh♥ on May 7, 2007 21:46:14 GMT -5
Name: Adriena (Um..I have no clue what kind of pics you do, siggy and avy is possible, or else just siggy)
Slogan/Qoute/Poem: Blow Kisses
Age: 3
Breed/Creature/Human:Horsie!
Gender: Mare
Short description of appearence:She is a thin, slender fit horse with long legs and a dished head. She has a long mane and tail with quiet eyes, flared nostrils, and very small hooves.
Short description of history and personality:
p e r s o n a l i t y: She is a very comforting and sweet horse, with a loving and caring nature. She is there when you call, she has to be, she is light queen.
h i s t o r y: She was born to the Light King and Queen, where she automatically was heir to the throne. Her parents where in a vicious battle with the other alliances, and both her parents where murdered when she was two, where she became light queen without a queen.
Fonts: um...something cursive looking
Brushes: um...your talking to me, not exactly a genius
Textures: see up ^^^
Size of Picture:Siggy:300x500, avy (if you can) I think it is...100x100, I believe that is the normal size.
Pictures: web.vet.cornell.edu/public/cuerp/shaikh.jpg
Backgrounds: Something that is a spring theme.
Anything else you would like:Nothing in particular.
Where will this picture be used?: Um..maybe the Herds of Bridgemont, I know this site for sure...http://foreshadowdeath.proboards81.com
Short post:
My alabaster hide shone in what was last of the dissapearing sun. A smoke colored cloud loomed over my usually unaturally cheerful loam. I non-chalantly amble towards the nearest landform that could be considered a make-shift shelter. The sun's rays are canceled out by a crack of thunder as the cloud drags its overeweight bulk over the light. It is a bit murky on my lands now. My tresses are alabaster, along with my tassels. I lift my apex, taking in any scent through my delicate paperthins. Another crack of thunder brings me to clear thinking, a onyx masculine approaches my warily. I c.ock my visage. Ah yes, I must rally the troops today... A sigh escapes through my kissers as I step out into the drizzling rain. I watch as more equines gather. I walk up a small steep hill, so they can get a good view of their leader
'Lo followers, my blessing it Adriena, you all know.
My lyrics sang,dancinig over their visages, my once loving orbics were now dull and lifeless.
You have gathered here to form troops, to protect our lands and our pride.
The rain turned to hail quickly and it pelted all of us. Large welts form on my barrel and rump. The wind was picking up, blowing my dripping tresses and tassels. I glance around to the panicing equines, I am stressed out, I am young, I don't know how I will handle this job
Slogan/Qoute/Poem: Blow Kisses
Age: 3
Breed/Creature/Human:Horsie!
Gender: Mare
Short description of appearence:She is a thin, slender fit horse with long legs and a dished head. She has a long mane and tail with quiet eyes, flared nostrils, and very small hooves.
Short description of history and personality:
p e r s o n a l i t y: She is a very comforting and sweet horse, with a loving and caring nature. She is there when you call, she has to be, she is light queen.
h i s t o r y: She was born to the Light King and Queen, where she automatically was heir to the throne. Her parents where in a vicious battle with the other alliances, and both her parents where murdered when she was two, where she became light queen without a queen.
Fonts: um...something cursive looking
Brushes: um...your talking to me, not exactly a genius
Textures: see up ^^^
Size of Picture:Siggy:300x500, avy (if you can) I think it is...100x100, I believe that is the normal size.
Pictures: web.vet.cornell.edu/public/cuerp/shaikh.jpg
Backgrounds: Something that is a spring theme.
Anything else you would like:Nothing in particular.
Where will this picture be used?: Um..maybe the Herds of Bridgemont, I know this site for sure...http://foreshadowdeath.proboards81.com
Short post:
My alabaster hide shone in what was last of the dissapearing sun. A smoke colored cloud loomed over my usually unaturally cheerful loam. I non-chalantly amble towards the nearest landform that could be considered a make-shift shelter. The sun's rays are canceled out by a crack of thunder as the cloud drags its overeweight bulk over the light. It is a bit murky on my lands now. My tresses are alabaster, along with my tassels. I lift my apex, taking in any scent through my delicate paperthins. Another crack of thunder brings me to clear thinking, a onyx masculine approaches my warily. I c.ock my visage. Ah yes, I must rally the troops today... A sigh escapes through my kissers as I step out into the drizzling rain. I watch as more equines gather. I walk up a small steep hill, so they can get a good view of their leader
'Lo followers, my blessing it Adriena, you all know.
My lyrics sang,dancinig over their visages, my once loving orbics were now dull and lifeless.
You have gathered here to form troops, to protect our lands and our pride.
The rain turned to hail quickly and it pelted all of us. Large welts form on my barrel and rump. The wind was picking up, blowing my dripping tresses and tassels. I glance around to the panicing equines, I am stressed out, I am young, I don't know how I will handle this job
