Neutral Magess Auditions

[Never Dance]

In order to qualify for Neutral Magess, you must have the following attributes:


-You must have already had a mare accepted by the staff.

-Your Mare must not have a mate.

-You must be able to post more the 140 words in most posts.

-You must be active.



Here is what you must do: Paste the following in this thread, with all info filled out. Auditions end May 5th, 2008


[b]Character Name:[/b]
[b]Character Age:[/b]
[b]Character Appearance:[/b]
[b]Character Personality:[/b]
[b]History: (optional)[/b]
[b]Example RP of your charrie as Neutral Magess:[/b]


[FreeRose]

Character Name:

FreeRose

Character Age:

Four Seasons

Character Appearance:

Bloodline of Egyptian Arabian, flowing mane and tail
Delicate cranium with ebony voids, hide of snow and silk.
Strong but graceful body with long strides.

Character Personality:

Playful like a butterfly in the wind.
Dancing with her flowers, while charming steeds.
Not a player but a kind hearted ‘Ess,
She breaks rules now and then.
But no one will ever know it was her.
Innocence is an instinct, and she has mastered it.
Shy with ears pinned is how she acts towards steeds.

History: (optional)

Time changed in between in the large stable. A grey mare grazed with something small underneath. Two small frames lay underneath her shadow, one pitch black and one with a faded color. Soft muzzle slipped underneath small lips blowing at them to wake. Small eyes opened showing pitched eyes on one and soft brown on the other. It soon showed which sex they were, one a colt and one a filly both twins of the same bloodline. Little coltine rose from her position feeling her long legs capture her weight; her bother was clumsier and fell once or twice. Giggle slipped underneath her lips but then trotted with long strides.

The two played with each other having fun without noticing everything around. Black steed entered with his powerful steps and their mother moved forth. Ears pinned back while nipping at him in protest, his ears flicked once as he watched his spawn with sly emotions. Her flares breathed out a snort giving a bite at his neck and moving her children away. The two watched with curios protests but trotted to the forest of their pasture. Mother breathed out a sigh and nudged her children to nurse; the hunger was easy calmed when everything became a panic attack for them all.

Stable was set on fire by some young boys and horses began to panic. The hot smoke with its master breathed out and was going to cover the pastures as well. Grey mare flicked her ears before nipping lightly at her children to go. They needed to get out of here but where? The voices of humans entered her ears and she saw the gate being opened. Foals escaped from the gates locker but halted seeing their mother being trapped. High pinched neigh escaped her lips and she jumped over the fence but hit her left hind. Little filly was scared of the outcome as she saw her mother being in pain. Her brother cantered before them until he vanished in the woods, he never came out and her mother never called for him. Rose became scared; would she never see her brother again?

Example RP of your charrie as Neutral Magess:

;x How many years had it been? Three? The young mare did not know anymore. The lake entered her sight while she watched everything around. Birds sang their small songs of spring and the scent of roses, her flower, bloomed with great growth. Nostrils breathed in the sweet scent as the four year old snow ‘Ess walked forth. She still remembered the ebony colt from her childhood, her twin brother, where was he now? How had he grown? The thought escaped from her lips but was not set lyrics upon. Spring had finally arrived the seasons but it had nothing to do with this had it? She, whom had been thinking of the past since her mother passed away, had realized she was alone from the start. The thought of a mate was the impossible for her was it not? Even with good looks she still had a bad experience with these so called stallions. Slow emotions were built up inside the new equiness, why had she really come to this abandoned scenario? The answer was a simple quest; she was but nothing else a wandered with a special greeting. The greeting of a standout not many knew off, a protector that held a charm within the temptations line. She was yet a dancing rose of many who did not know of her. She goes by the scene FreeRose.

”This looks to be an interesting line.” Ebony voids watched the scenario with soft tunes. Harks flicked with a graceful swing while inhaling oxygen and new scents, she was alone and it was easy to tell. There were no traces of a generation over her only one that was yet to be born. Field of flowers was built underneath dancing with her strides. Rose kept her distance to the world but felt calmer today, there were no clues of her brothers’ whereabouts yet she knew he was not far away. It was not something she could tell for real, it was something she could feel from the tension of something new in the air. Time would pass without her knowing whether or not she would see him again, lips escaped a sigh, and voids gazed upon the scenario yet again. She had come to stay here in this place, and she would be the one guiding them with her innocent charm.

;x How had one so innocent wandered into the lands of the protectors? Her quest was yet not chosen as she kept her lips sealed. Tainted reality would not fade in the depths of sorrow, she held no sort of demon within her yet she was not completely blessed either. Mixture between stallions had closed her feelings for these lords, only one patient and one with desire would reveal her true identity. Strides slipped through the field watching over some frolicking children. Her voids of ebony were almost warm watching the small play and laughter, she held no feelings to children yet she would still want one. A small chestnut filly caught an eye on her and neighed a greeting, Rose recognised her with a soft glance and neighed freely as well. Gait extended to trot releasing her long strides nearing them softly. Each foal bowed but not the chestnut one, her voids shone watching the elegant mare. How many times had she not dreamed to be like her? Be so mighty yet with justice and pure heart? Filly forgot what to do and just watched with no words on the newly arrived ‘Ess named FreeRose.

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