Post by Flee on Dec 10, 2008 15:31:19 GMT -5
Name- Valthonis (Means 'The Exile')
age - 5
Height - 17 Hands High
Breed - Fresian X Thoroughbred
Gender - Stallion
colour - Dusty Black
History - Valthonis. Speak his name out in any part of the wild land and no one will know what you are talking about. But say it near any farm, so many will lift their heads and look at you, wondering how you know that Exile. Nobody has really befriended Valthonis around the farms, they say that he killed his mother in his birth, but only Valthonis knows the truth in that respect. His mother was an old Fresian, Valthonis was her last foal before her untimely death at the hands of the winter ice. Valthonis was with her for a year when all things fell apart and his life was shattered.
Valthonis was just a yearling when he took off from the famous farm that was his home. He was one of their prized horses, from a good Fresian X Thoroughbred bloodline that had always served the family well. When he was one, his name changed from Prince to Valthonis 'The Exile' and that's the name he still carries with him to this day. Living on your own for four years definately hones the talents that you already have. His talents with the water are the only reason Valthonis still lives in these lands. They've protected him, raised him, and honed his grace and sweetness. Valthonis loves the way the water helps soothe his frayed nerves.
Valthonis loves the talents he has, even though one form of them tore his life to shreds. The winter's ice had taken his mother's life. In winter however, Valthonis is often seen conversing with some form of water. The one who befriended him, a lone little Mustang mare, Lunitari, says that he speaks with his mother's soul, but she knows that he can't can he? Lunitari loves Valthonis as a brother and a friend, and he returns those same affections to her, with a little more than just the love of a brother and friend. He met her here, and now they will remain.
personality - Valthonis, despite his name is a very sweet stallion. Valthonis likes to play with foals and will lead and protect his herd with grace and valiance. He won't let any harm come to them, especially his mares and foals. Valthonis is very friendly and makes friends rather easily. He's very protective and can be very intimidating when he wants to be. He also uses Water to aid him in finding others like him. Valthois wants to have a family of his own, but first he needs to find a land and a mate, but he is patient. He may look threatening on the outside, but inside, he's a big ol' softie.
island - Adurna
Example rp - His vision was blurred by unshed tears, his ears were not hearing anything. His hooves were digging their way through the snow beneathe them. His life was screwed up. Prince's mother was dead, drowned by the hatered of the winter's first ice. Prince's name didn't fit him anymore. He didn't belong on the farm anymore. The family tried to catch him in the pasture, he slipped past their fingers. He was the last of Makalen and Bree's bloodlines, and he was gone. Out of the fence, loose in the wilder lands, alone and a year old.
Valthonis didn't stop running until his legs gave out underneath him. He fell to the frozen ground and let the tears come. "Let me die too, oh wicked winter." He pleaded but his wish would never come to pass. A few days after he was found by a wild mare, and her own youngling. She dipped her head to the colts and gently took in his scent. "You should not be out here alone little one." The mare whipered as she warmed up the colt with her body and soft breath.
Valthonis looked at her and snuggled in to the mare's side and then felt the filly slip herself next to him on the other side. He looked between them and gave a half smile. They were the family he had never had. Him and the filly, who a couple years later, he found out was called Lunitari became fast friends. They grew up together, aged and played together. Were together for a brief period, then, when Valthonis was four he decided to strike out on his own. He found his way here, and he was told by the water that Lunitari was nearby. He had to thank her. Now he wants to find her again. Never to be left by herself again. "I'm home Lunitari." He cried into the air and waited.
Password - Never Say Never
Name- Lunitari (Means Moonlight)
age - 4
Height - 15 Hands High
Breed - Mustang
Gender - Mare
colour - Black and White
History - "Lunitari, Moonlight, yes, that is her name." The mare said to her mate. The mare was a black and white paint like her new filly, her mate was a black stallion, the lead of a herd in the Wilder lands. "Then Lunitari she shall be love." The black stallion told her with a smile as he gently nuzzled the filly. His daughter. His blood. "Was she a difficult one my love?" He asked as he looked up to the mare. She smiled and shook her head. "I had hardly any pain at all." She said as the filly turned to nurse. "It doesn't look like I'll be moving from this place for a bit. Let the herd know where I am, and send my sister to me." She asked the black stallion as she turned and nuzzled the filly.
The black stallion dipped his head and galloped back toward the herd. When he reached them he got their attention with a shrill scream and then spoke. "My mate has birthed a filly! Her name is Lunitari and she looks like her mother with my spirit!" Then coming down from the hill's summit he made his way to a chestnut paint. "Solila?" The black stallion spoke to her softly. She was half blind and she was getting rather old. The mare turned her head toward the black stallion. "What is it m'lord?" She asked as she turned all the way to face him. "Solila, your sister asks for your audience. Twenty paces to the east she waits." The chestnut paint dipped her head and made her way to her sister.
"What has happened Amina?" The chestnut paint asked as she looked over her half sister's body. She knew what it was like to have a foal, knew what it did to one's body. Afterall, Solila had had many foals in her lifetime. "I just wanted you to be with me Solila. To help protect me and Lunitari." She said and gave her sister a soft smile. Solila smiled back and then laughed a little as the filly made her way over to investigate her aunt. "Aunt Solila?" The filly asked as she looked over the chestnut paint mare. "Hello young one." Solila said as she gently nuzzled the filly. After the filly was old enough, Solila, Amina and Lunitari returned to the herd. Shortly thereafter, Solila passed away and Amina and Lunitari left for a brief period of mourning.
Within that time of mourning. Amina and Lunitari came across Valthonis. Amina couldn' help herself, she had to protect the lost little colt. Taking him back to the herd, Amina introduced the colt to her mate, who took him under his wing and taught him the ways of a lead stallion. Lunitari grew almost as fast as Valthonis did, and soon the pair decided that it was time they left each other. Lunitari watched Valthonis strike out on his own, and shortly after so did she. Then she came here, to write a new history for herself.
personality - Lunitari. As her name implies, her pelt shimmers like moonlight in the right light. Lunitari is a sweet mare, but she doesn't trust stallions very easily because of her past. Lunitari relies on the Air currents to tell her when another is an enemy or an Ally. Lunitari wishes to settle into a land with a good hearted stallion. Eventually, she wants a family of her own, but she wants to make sure that the stallion is right for her. Protective and won't harm her or let any harm come to her. She has a long search ahead of her, but she will be patient.
island - Ularnne
Example rp - It was hard to tell her family good-bye, but Lunitari felt it was necessary. They sent her off with their blessings. The black and white mare was alone at three. her father and mother and herd had pleaded with her to stay. Lunitari couldn't do it. She needed to get away from the memories of her past in that Wilder land. Her family had taught her well, but they couldn't have prepared her for what came in that first year of her being alone.
Moving away from the Wilder lands and their open plains, Lunitari slipped into the trees on the edge of the Wilder land. It was calm here in the trees, quiet. She could hear the wind whispering in the trees, hear the voices of the air currents as they danced about her. You shouldn't be alone m'lady. Danger approaches you..." She looked around her as she stopped her hoofbeats and listened to the silence. "He comes! Oh no he comes!" The air currents abandoned her. She was alone.
She looked about her. Her ears flicking to catch any sounds around her. Then she heard them. The hoofbeats of a stallion. She threw her head as he approached. "Stand still and I'll make it as quick and painless as possible." He told her as he circled around her and then looked to her with a smirk. Lunitari bucked and threw her head at him. "No! I won't stand idlely by while you defile me!" Lunitari said as she spun away from the stallion. He flattened his ears and grabbed hold of her getting a squeal from her mouth as he made the pain the worst that he could.
Lunitari gained a scar and a colt from this, a colt she didn't even want. She tried her best to keep him alive through winter's harshness in this land, but she failed...miserably. Then as Spring dawned she heard a voice she recognized from so long ago. "Lunitari! I'm home!" The air currents carried his voice to her ears and she laughed as she galloped his way. "Welcome home Valthonis!" She said as she came to his dusty black form. "Welcome home."
Password - Never Say Never
. I hope she's just as awesome as he is.