It's springtime once again in DF, a great letup from the blizzards and freezing temperatures of winter. Actually, the weather could probably be considered the exact opposites with warm temperatures and tropical breezes. There are few rainstorms here and there but no lacking severe enough to cause a drought, spring is acting more like early summer then late winter this year.
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The not so gentle moon.... « Thread Started on Nov 2, 2009, 8:45pm »
...name;; lullaby loon ...nickname;; loo ...age;; six ...gender;; xx ...alliance;; light ...breed;; friesian x thoroughbred ...height;; fifteen.three ...appearance;; She is a sleek, silvery girl. Her coat is a dark silver/gray. Her mane and tail are a light gray/flaxen color. She has flaxen feathers on her ankles. She's well-built - lean but not bony, with well-toned muscles. She's of average height (fifteen three). Her eyes are a normal, plain brown during the day, but at night they turn a strange magenta color. ...personality;; ((likes: moon, winter, death, war, peace, friendship)) ((dislikes: sun, stagnancy)) She's a strange girl. She is of the light alliance, and she values peace and friendship. She wants all relationships to prosper. However, she also likes war and death, and is sort of like the angel of death. When a creature is dying, she tends to appear and comforts them, in some attempt to easy their passing. She maintains an angelic, innocent facade, but her inner self is dark and cursed. She hates the daylight because she feels like all her sins are laid bare for all to see, and she fears God's punishment. at night in the light of the moon she can be herself, and her dark side tends to come out, sheltered by the moon's rays. No one knows what exactly her sins are, but when a creature looks in her magenta eyes, it can see her tainted soul, and it quivers in terror. Her sanity is questionable, but she would never admit that even she questions it sometimes. One of her strangest quirks is that once she has shared physical intimacy, she forever feels an emotional connection and responsibility to that equine. (and she has had her share of the physical intimacy.) Her loyalty is unquestionable in the day. At night her strength of loyalty remains, but it can shift depending on her interactions from the past 24 hours.