Post by LyRiCs* on Sept 27, 2008 13:58:27 GMT -5
Name: Sinsonte
Characters Name: Sinsonte (aka Sin)
Status: Dead
Age: 4
Gender: She-Devil
Breed: Morgan X Mustang
Color: Bay
Height: 15 Hands
Personality: A former sweet, loving, and patient filly.
Over the year of searching for her brother, the sweetness became bitter-sweet, loving tainted to many love-hate relationships, and her patience cut drastically.
She is witty, rude, and pushy.
On the contrary, she is very intelligent, flirtatious, and somewhat racey, normally showing her sexy side which gets her in trouble.
Really, she has never loved, other than her brother.
She dreams of a gallant brute to come and sweep her off of her shods.
But not just any stallion..
History: The first thing she ever saw was her brother. When Sinsonte was born, her brother vowed to protect her to his full ability. They never left each others side, ever.
'Til the storm came...
There was a large storm when she was only two. It destroyed everything! It only took one lightning bolt to start the blaze. Burning everything, killing everything. Only Sinsonte and her brother, Fuerte were spared. Sinsonte was unconscious from the storm, unaware that her brother was still alive. In her desperate search for her brother, Sin was raped by a stallion. Over time she became dark, cold, and unforgiving. Forever seeking revenge on the terrible storm that stole her homeland's, and the stallion that took her own, innocence.
Refered Here By: kallie
Password: ghosts (um, did I spell it right?)
Role Playing Sample: {Fav post from F A T E!!! (So far)}
//You say I seem so grim Darling do you forgive me?\\
Sinsonte smirked and squealed with delight so quietly that it would only reach Di's auds, as he nipped her. Her chocolates danced over him, watching his every move as he moved briskly. She chuckled, lowered her head only to thrust it into the air, shaking her mane out of her face and darting after him. Though her eyes were closed, she could sense when she was close. Daggers tilted, digging into the earth, halted immediately. She was next to Di in no time, actually faster than he had been by the looks of it even. She stood close, but not too close. Sin had trust issues, but she was growing fond of this handsome rogue. Her bodice withheld no sweat, her movements were effortless and natural as she pranced around the stallion, looking at his face the whole time.
She came to stand by his right side yet again and nipped at him flirtatiously, she winked and then darted ahead, looking back at him with a smirk painted on her pinks. She lowered her head, looking away from him for a fleeting moment, and thrust her weight around, rearing. She held her rear, getting a better look at the lands. She pinpointed an area that seemed to be large enough to run. She landed, her mane flying to her face. A tremor went through her neck as she shook it out of view, leaving only her forelock to cover her forehead.
Bay bodice turned, facing Di, and became but a blur as she moved swiftly, brushing up against him and nudging his flank slightly as she passed him. She chuckled and loped back to his side, looking at his expression with a smirk. She reached down and nudged the middle of his barrel, quickly swiping her muzzle forward towards his front right leg. A cue, she wanted to get going, and go fast. She pulled away and nudged Di's throat latch softly, but with slight force and nodded to the clearest spot, jogging towards it, watching him as she did so.
She knew what she was doing, and she was enjoying it greatly, hoping secretly, that Di was too. She had never been fond of stallions with the exception of her brother. But this reaction to the handsome brute was much different than the tease she usually played on studs, she meant this. She wanted to be in his company. She began to lope, her audits half pinned, her chocolates focusing no longer on Mendigos, but on the horizon.
[/size]She came to stand by his right side yet again and nipped at him flirtatiously, she winked and then darted ahead, looking back at him with a smirk painted on her pinks. She lowered her head, looking away from him for a fleeting moment, and thrust her weight around, rearing. She held her rear, getting a better look at the lands. She pinpointed an area that seemed to be large enough to run. She landed, her mane flying to her face. A tremor went through her neck as she shook it out of view, leaving only her forelock to cover her forehead.
Bay bodice turned, facing Di, and became but a blur as she moved swiftly, brushing up against him and nudging his flank slightly as she passed him. She chuckled and loped back to his side, looking at his expression with a smirk. She reached down and nudged the middle of his barrel, quickly swiping her muzzle forward towards his front right leg. A cue, she wanted to get going, and go fast. She pulled away and nudged Di's throat latch softly, but with slight force and nodded to the clearest spot, jogging towards it, watching him as she did so.
She knew what she was doing, and she was enjoying it greatly, hoping secretly, that Di was too. She had never been fond of stallions with the exception of her brother. But this reaction to the handsome brute was much different than the tease she usually played on studs, she meant this. She wanted to be in his company. She began to lope, her audits half pinned, her chocolates focusing no longer on Mendigos, but on the horizon.
//Well I went out on a limb Cause I needed to be\\[/color]