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Post by TWiZTiD ☣ on Apr 16, 2015 6:10:07 GMT -5
name. Daryl age. Four Years Old gender. Stallion breed. Friesian x Quarter Horse x Sugarbush Draft Horse x Azteca kingdom. rank.
pelt. Classic Champagne Dun - His Picture mane. Dark Brownish tail. Dark Brownish markings. Shoulder Barring, Dorsal stripe, tipped ears are all a darker champagne color along with the striping and stockings he has. But on his front legs he has a irregular stocking that makes almost like arrow points on his knees. eyes. Silver height. Sixteen point Two Hands deformities. Very sharp teeth with only his back teeth staying flat for grinding food mental health. 92% - cannibalism | has black outs when he smells or taste blood that he did not do [kill] for his own pleasure physical health. 100% scars. He has two that are right across his face from attacking a mountain lion past wounds. the two scars upon his face that were caused by a mountain lion but has not caused anything serious genetics. --
history. Starting life as any little foal would ever do. A mother and father to stand there and teach a lesson for the bronco. to learn as he grows older in his time around here. Though of course as things moved on they noticed something strange about their son, Daryl. Watching him carefully as he started to not open his mouth around him. Seeing every now and again that there was blood on the corner of his muzzle. Of course as concerned parents, they kind of kept things to themselves about what they were starting to notice these things, but they could not do that after they watch their son do something they did not expect. Watching as their son turned in a heart beat. Though this seem to not happen just because he wanted to do it, but they noticed that a small group of the other colts were circling around him. Yes, Daryl knew what was going on. Seeing that they were ganging up on him slowly. Taunting him in such an odd fashion that his parents did not know what they were going to do now. That is when Daryl had enough and he quickly lunged at one of the boys. His mouth opening widely and wrapping right around his muzzle. Sharp pearls digging right into the muzzle of the youngster.
His parents watched with wide eyes. Unsure just what was really going on and what to even do at this point. They were stunned by the actions that were unfolding before them. Watching their son go and slaughter half of the equines that were there and watching the others run for their lives. Blood staining the grass that their hooves walked upon. Though of course his parents couldn't just stand there. So they took in a deep breath of air and began to wander towards the little colt. Their eyes looking as you could see that it looked like not a hair was touched upon the young one, but there was a crazy look in his eyes that they did not like seeing. But his father quickly went into action and grabbed him by his forelock and started to take him away with a worried look on his mother's face as she followed behind them.
Years had passed that they had hidden his son so that he would not have to see their son snap like that again, but of course their son was ready to leave and so that is what he had gone and done. Disappearing into the night without them ever knowing. Though of course that is when his life changed even more. An it first came from the strike of a cougar that charged after him. Taking a good slice upon his face but it scarred up quite nicely and of course that cougar did not make it far in life after Daryl got a hold of it, but before his cuts fully healed upon his face. Sighing as he knew that it would just mess up his thoughts on life more now. That no one would accept him for who he was. It was like the equine gods were not playing nice with him but brought him here to be taunted upon.
That was until he saw the sight of a young raven stuck upon something. Thinking that he might as well go and put it out of its misery, but of course he just walked over to it to see what was wrong with it. Gazing down at the little bird as he flickered his thorns around. Seeing that he was connected onto something. Letting his head drop slowly to see that the little bird at a better view. Then out of no where he did not about it and his nose got poked right upon. Making him lift his head up and release a loud snort from his muzzle. Glaring down at the little bird to see it coward down close to the ground. It was scared and he didn't know why, but he slowly started to figure things out. Realizing that he was much larger than the little bird so he kind of calmed himself and laid down nearby. Giving the little bird its space as he dropped his skull and laid it near her slowly. Unsure what she might do, but of course the darkness was creeping in. So as it began to go dark she moved closer to him. He wasn't sure whether it was the warmth of his breath or the protection she wanted.
Finally he was able to get her free to find she was connect to this odd thing. Taking his nose and putting it down towards the ground and sticking his nose into the strange object. Moving his head back and opening his muzzle and pulling it out of the ground and gazing at it as he got it completely out of the dirt. Snorting his breath onto it to get the dirt from off of it. Smiling carefully with a smile s he saw that it was a muzzle type thing that they use to use a long time ago back in his old herd. Gazing at it for a moment and sticking his nose back into it. Watching as it was like the little bird read his mind and went and connected it. An once that was done. The little Raven sat between his ears as they walked over to a water source and he looked down at it. Smiling as he kind of liked it on him.
So that is when his journey begin with his new friend that he called, Sophia. Enjoying her company and hiding his teeth as he moved forwards. Watching as he finally turned three and was finally gazing at the sight of his new terrain he would life upon. Smiling as he looked back at Sophia and let his skull have a nod from it. Shifting weight as he started into his new world. Unsure of the adventures that were to come.
Though after traveling over the land and meeting many equine and having created many friends. His dear Sophia had left him and he hoped that she would soon return, but of course Daryl knew that this would come. Of course he did not mind it. He loved his Sophia and allowed her to travel off into the distance. personality. Daryl is a almost like any other equine that roams these lands. He is a stallion that can be nice and caring in some kind of way. Loving the sight of being with other equines and enjoying their company the best that he can do so. Oh and let me tell you right now. When this big boy sees a foal. He acts like the most sweetest equine you would ever see with a child. Even if it is not is, he is kind as hell and would just be there to play with them and try not to show them the teeth he has hidden in his mouth. Though I mind you to not talk bad about his Raven or his friends/family right in front of his face. That is one mistake that you will wish you had never gone and said or done whatever action you were to take upon them. He is one that will come and tear a hole deep down into you and stand there and watch you die out of his rage.
Then there is a side of him that no one ever would wish to see ever. This side is a side of his Cannibalism that is a side that he is kind of hard to come out of once he gets there. Of course you would really need to start off with the scent of blood or even the taste of blood that Daryl was not wanting to eat. Once he smells or is forced to eat something covered in blood without him eating it on his free will. Then lets just say, there will be hell to pay. He will snap into a world that is covered in red. Wanting to kill anyone who is in front of him when he is in this state. Not knowing what he is exactly doing when it all happens. Normally it takes a while for him to come back to where he needs to be, but once he is back he will look around and wonder just what he has gone and done. But of course this bronco tries his best to hide this side from all and to not let it show. sire. unknown dam. unknown siblings. none type. carnivore
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Post by Amria on Apr 16, 2015 13:48:19 GMT -5
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