Post by Sky on Oct 12, 2009 20:53:32 GMT -5
well howdy, ma'am {{Name:}}Hypnos
may I have this dance? {{Age:}}some 6 years
how 'bout a name? {{Breed:}}some draft horse blood and mustang
I see the mask {{Color:}}Technically, Hypnos is a paint. For the most part the thick coat that covers his massive frame is a grey-ish, almost dirty, white. No matter how much it rains, or how many baths he takes, his hair will never really be the color of fresh snow. The black background of his skin doesn't help his cause at all. Also, there is a blotch under his neck that is black. Well, he had to be a different color somewhere to be a paint. His left ear, a very small section of his mane at the top between his ears, as well as most of his tail is also black.
you've worn it all night long {{Height:}}a massive 17.3 hands high
when can I see {{Gender:}}stallion in his prime
behind that put on smile? {{Personality:}}Hypnos is very calm. So calm that if a pack of rabid wolves were racing after him, he would only nicker. His huge bulk moves with grace even though his hooves could clash with thunder and crush someone's skull with one kick. Nothing scares this stallion. His six years here have shown him what pain and suffering are, so he does not fear either one. He knows a little of love. After all, he watched his parents until he was a yearling. He tends to be very charming becuase he treats all equines with respect, brute or fae. He believes that we all have some purpose, and that is not to be tampered with. There is one thing that will rile him up though, threatening one of his loved ones. Once you have crossed that line, the gods can't keep you from this normaly calm stag.
well, the night is over {{Picture:}}
and a fine night it was... {{Anything needed mentioning:}}Hypnos and Spirit have a 'history'. They have known each other for years, and Hypnos believes there is a mutual respect between the two stallions. The chances of any form of battle are slim to none.
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