.... The Young And The Brave......

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Name~Scarlet Pain
Gender~Fae
Age~Young
Breed~Appaloosa Mare/American Quarter Horse....
Pelt Color~Chestnut
Mane/Tail Color~Cream coluered mane and tail....
Eye Color~Light black
History~Unknown
Strength~Speed, Battles, Swimmng, and climbing....
Weakness~Nothing....
Height~10.3hh
Weight~1000lb
Clan~Unknown
Kin~None
Foals/Colts~None/ but wanting too have some....
Mate~Unknown/ Buut looking....
Markings~Scars from the battes she ha won....
Appearance~Scarlet Pain is a big, muscular, and vicious fae, her coat is a dark chestnut like her soul, her eyes are peircing light black, that hides secrets....
Personality~She has killed many horses in battle and will kil more if she hs too, fighting is her talent and he shows no mercy in battle, she speaks her mind freely an isnt affraid too be punished or hurt in order too attack horse she hates, Scarlet Pain has been kicked ou of hr ol clan and he thinks sh might bethown out again, she is diffeent ad unigue and if she doesnt like you she'll mke i clear so watch your back when you are alone, Scarlet Pain is used too doing things herself, when shes mad she growls lodly and shows off her thick,sharp teeth that are unsual of others teeth look like, try too stay out of her way or she'll d it for you...
But she does have a kind side.... She can be kind whn in good mood and when your nice too her also, bu you know as well as i do whe angered she shows know mercy, is often seen with raven her best friend, Raven keeps her under control but sometimes Scarlet Pain cant stop herself, free, and merciless....
Pic~
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P.s.A long time ago.....
~Born too run~
The desert chieftains steely gaze settled up on the young black stallion. " Come, Stetan. Come!" he said in a voice of a man who was used too giving orers and having those orders obeyed.
The young black stallion held his head high. Every line of his gigantic frame trembled. He uttered a soft, muffled neigh and rose to his full height, an awesome, gigantic figure. He was the picture of superb power, his eyes darting fire....

~Riding High~
The chestnut mare stood ten hands tall, her dark chestnut coat glistening with renewed health and shinning in the light of the nightsky. The nightsky over the Arizona desert was a brilliant field of stars..
She stood there looking up at the stars, the mountains and the rain of fire that had fallen from the sky....
The turmoil had seemed to herald to the end of the world. The aftershocks from the earthquaks had continued for weeks, but finally the stillness of the Arizona desert had returned.....
The radiance from the star brightened as the night grew colder and clearer, shinning even more brilliantly over the trailer holding Scarlet Pains great mare chestnut mare of the sky.
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Anyone....?????

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(How does The Black, Sheton, coincide (sp) with the story?? Just curious)

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OCC~Oh srry, shetan the black stud, is a stud that killed Scarlet Pains family, so now Scarlet Pain is trying too find him and get refenge, but everytime she hears someone say where he is, she goes there and never finds him, soooo yea, thats wat Shetan the black stud is for......

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(Haha okay)

Name~ Chet
Gender~ Stallion
Age~ 7
Breed~ Paint
Markings~ See picture
Colouring~ Refer to picture
Eye Colour~ Blue
Strengths~ He's a muscular horse so he's strong, he's lean so he's fast, excellent fighter, and a good swimmer
Weaknesses~ He wouldn't tell you
History~ He was raised like a regular foal, except only difference is that he got kicked out of his herd for trying to steal mares
Personality~ He doesnt like being told what to do, normally does things when he likes, he's pretty smart, fast, quick thinker, and a good fighter. He usually remains to himself, so he rarely will approach anyone. Fends for himself, because he has never had a herd.

Chet~
I was traveling across the rocky wet lands when I spotted the lights of the horse trailer. Normally my instincts would guide me well around such a human contraction, but the alluring scent of a mare caught my attention. Snorting loudly I stand on a slab of rock quietly, debation whether or not to go..though I already knew I would go. Lowering my head I make my way down shelf after shelf of slabs of rock. Finally I reach the deserty bottom of the Arizona land. Raising my head I turn my wise blue eyes to the trailer. Rearing up on my strong hind legs I strike the air and let out a screaming whistle. Telling all other stallions to just forget it, for this mare was mine. Coming back down, the sand muffles the thud my hooves would have made. Arching my neck and flagging my tail I start forward.

My long gracefully trotting stride that I could keep up for days brought me closer to her and the humans. Flaring my nose I take in her lovely scent again. The reason I was coming. Her scent seemed to drug me. I could only imagine what she looked like. My black forelock split from the wind and blew back behind my ears, revealing my extremely white forehead. Nickering excitedly I flick my tail a little.

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Scarlet Pain~
I threw my head down, turning toward the sound of a whistle, lifting my head too the air, and scenting a stud near-by he seemed too be getting closer every secound...... I neighed my repy and waited for him, i growled lowly i dont know why, but that is how i was, standing a far distance away from the humans as possible..... I had been taken away from the wild because of the stupid humans, locking me up and whiping me.... I grew tired over being whiped and locked up, so i just escaped the brutal farm.... Making my way too this area where i have stayed all my life, and wish too stay here for ever..... Scenting the stud start to grow closer......

I neighed and reared, striking the air with one forleg, my sharp hooves striked at an unknown enemey, landing with a dull thud, and waiting, flicking my tail too my flanks.... And standing there my muscules striking out as i stood still for awhile.... Waiting ....

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Chet~
As I drew closer, her strong form came into view. Slowing to a long walking stride I prick my ears and nicker. Though when she rears I stop and toss my head with pinned ears, more out of caution then anything. Flicking my tail I arch my neck and squeal as I twist half way up into the air, my front legs tucked neatly against my wide belly. My long forelock and mane rushed back from my neck and then settled back down once I came down. Snorting softly I peer at her through my long forelock. Nickering I take a cautious step forward.

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Scarlet Pain~
I smirked as he stope, and then took a step forward with cautiousness, which is good.... Because all horses should fear me, and know me at the same time.... for there i had an unfathful soul, and also anger filled through my lost soul..... I neighed to him, and reare striking a forleg out in mid-air again..... Not kicking out at him but just kicking out.... I snort as he pinned his ears, i also pinned my ears too my cranium and growled loudly... Stomping a forleg on the sandly Arizona earth floor, making the ground shake under me.....

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Chet~
Snorting I relax and eye her. "My name is Chet." I say simply and barely nod. Automatically I ignored her displays of strentgh. If I wanted I could easily defend myself, she did not scare me or induce fear. Looking at her blankly I turn my gaze to the long stretches of sand, seeing if there were any other stallions or mares. Seeing none I turned my blue eyes back to hers. Waiting for her reply I stand there

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