Post by Angela Fisher on Jul 16, 2007 21:50:11 GMT -5
Personal Info
Your Name: Liz
Nicknames: Lizzy, Lizzard [don't call me Lizzard!!!]
Age:15
Gender: Female
Characters You Play On WCS: Angela Fisher
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Character Info[/u]
Show Name:Dirty Diamond
Barn Name: Dia
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Height: 14.2 hh
Breed: straight egyptian arabian
Riding Discipline(s): jumping and dressage
Physical Description: long muscular legs. Strong and long neck
Psychological Description: Dia is a sweet girl. She isn't mean she is a sweet well tempered horse and very kind.
History: Dia was born in the middle east. She was treated like a princess for her mother was a famous war-mare. The family that owned her couldn't keep her so they sold her to a man that lived in the US. She was shipped across the ocean to the man's stable. He soon lost all of his money and Dia was sent to an auction. She is currently looking for a home that will keep her.
Example Post: From another site
Trinca couldn’t wait to get to her land. She was so happy that she won the battle against Mariel. She gazed around her new land. The vastness of the hills. Most of them were filled with wild flowers that bloomed only months before. They were supplied by the beautiful waterfall that supplied fresh crisp clean water. It almost seemed like you were drinking ice crystals. She looked at the lushness of the grass. It was very green this time of year and very juicy. She walked down the hill and towards her Lead. She bowed before him. “Hello My Lord”. He turned and looked at her and also bowed. “I see that you Trinca are the victor. I am guessing that Mariel is not coming back”. Trinca nodded, she was glad that she wasn’t coming back, she despised her. She nudged him and took off in the lush green grass. She heard him behind her. She galloped one of the flowered hills. She leapt over a log. It must have fallen during a storm. Many trees are usually knocked down during a storm. The forest was big and vast but luckily they held no predators. She galloped up a hill, her hooves clip-clopping across a rocky section. Rocky sections were common. Almost every hill had a section that had rock in it. She galloped to the waterfall that led into their lake. The lake was fairly big but wasn’t too deep. The foals were able to play in the lake with no fear of drowning but their mothers always kept an eye on them. She slowed to a trot when she reached the lake and entered it. She sighed with pleasure when the cool water rolled over her wounds. They believe if you soak your wounds or drink from the water when you were ill it will help heal and cure you. She rolled in the water. She got up to see her lead walk in the water towards her. She smiled and he smiled at her. They touched muzzles together. She knew that she would enjoy being leadess as long as she had her lead.
Your Name: Liz
Nicknames: Lizzy, Lizzard [don't call me Lizzard!!!]
Age:15
Gender: Female
Characters You Play On WCS: Angela Fisher
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Character Info[/u]
Show Name:Dirty Diamond
Barn Name: Dia
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Height: 14.2 hh
Breed: straight egyptian arabian
Riding Discipline(s): jumping and dressage
Physical Description: long muscular legs. Strong and long neck
Psychological Description: Dia is a sweet girl. She isn't mean she is a sweet well tempered horse and very kind.
History: Dia was born in the middle east. She was treated like a princess for her mother was a famous war-mare. The family that owned her couldn't keep her so they sold her to a man that lived in the US. She was shipped across the ocean to the man's stable. He soon lost all of his money and Dia was sent to an auction. She is currently looking for a home that will keep her.
Example Post: From another site
Trinca couldn’t wait to get to her land. She was so happy that she won the battle against Mariel. She gazed around her new land. The vastness of the hills. Most of them were filled with wild flowers that bloomed only months before. They were supplied by the beautiful waterfall that supplied fresh crisp clean water. It almost seemed like you were drinking ice crystals. She looked at the lushness of the grass. It was very green this time of year and very juicy. She walked down the hill and towards her Lead. She bowed before him. “Hello My Lord”. He turned and looked at her and also bowed. “I see that you Trinca are the victor. I am guessing that Mariel is not coming back”. Trinca nodded, she was glad that she wasn’t coming back, she despised her. She nudged him and took off in the lush green grass. She heard him behind her. She galloped one of the flowered hills. She leapt over a log. It must have fallen during a storm. Many trees are usually knocked down during a storm. The forest was big and vast but luckily they held no predators. She galloped up a hill, her hooves clip-clopping across a rocky section. Rocky sections were common. Almost every hill had a section that had rock in it. She galloped to the waterfall that led into their lake. The lake was fairly big but wasn’t too deep. The foals were able to play in the lake with no fear of drowning but their mothers always kept an eye on them. She slowed to a trot when she reached the lake and entered it. She sighed with pleasure when the cool water rolled over her wounds. They believe if you soak your wounds or drink from the water when you were ill it will help heal and cure you. She rolled in the water. She got up to see her lead walk in the water towards her. She smiled and he smiled at her. They touched muzzles together. She knew that she would enjoy being leadess as long as she had her lead.
