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Caelith
« Thread Started on Jun 11, 2009, 7:58pm »

.Name. Caelith
.Gender. Stallion
.Age. 4
.Breed. Lusitano
.Personality. Calm, thoughtful, rational, fair
.History. Nothing special
.Alliance. Neutral
.Appearance. Buckskin
.Roleplay Sample. (this is from a previous character)

The dyed frame of the lord moved easily over the ground, large, encompassing strides swallowing up the space beneath them. The beast surveyed his surroundings as he drove deeper into the terra; many had crossed paths here, and a sharp shiver of excitement flew over his hide. Others. It had been a very, very long time since the brute had encountered any of his species. A well deserved exile, to be sure, but nonetheless not the most pleasant of paths to be set upon. A smirk slipped its way across his maw as he recalled the manner in which he had caused his exile. Blasted Corrigan.. It had been such a pleasure to remove the stud from his pedestal, and though he had not been given knowledge regarding his foe's wellbeing following their battle, he suspected that he had been permanently knocked from his high horse. The memories took hold of him for a moment, and the stallion's pace slowed as he savored them. How Corrigan had screamed..
Pausing, the demon came to a halt, examining what lay before him. Perhaps he would be able to lay claim to what he felt was his own birthright here. The tales told by scent spoke of a great number of stags, not all of which were as robust or tested as he. And the fae.. Snorting, the brute allowed his thoughts to distract him from the terra, and his blue orbs gazed sightlessly ahead, thinking. It irritated him to know that he missed his previous residence, for there had been little there for him to miss save his dam and one or two particular companions. Even the land itself had been unappealing, dry and arid and harsh. It had bestowed gifts, in a way, with its unforgiving climate- few others who derived from more temperate places could withstand the hardship that Cae and the rest who had lived there could. Hunger, pain, scorn, unrest, heat. And the cold, at night, the sharpest of all contrasts. The place that he had come to be now seemed a far more gentle mistress, lush and soft and welcoming. It would be easy to develope his future here, far easier than it had been previously. First, however, he must observe those who held the power, and sleuth out his own.
Lowering his neck, the stag clipped sharply at the grass, lost in his mind for the moment.

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