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My Little Monsters ;
they are coming to eat you

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[atrb=background,http://i1222.photobucket.com/albums/dd489/sootibunni/Nataraja%20Attias/natabg.png] Name || Nataraja Attias Age || Ten months (born transience year III, in summer) Gender || Filly Blood || Mustang x Trakehner Elevation || (currently) 10hh, (will mature to) 14.3hh Orbs || A pitch abyss Skin || Warm, inviting, light brown Locks || Long, curly, dark ebony colored Structure || Big boned & yet petite Flaws || A long, inconsistent stripe falls from her crown to her muzzle Heart || Dark Personality || Naive, humorous, (can be) foul mouthed, witty, unafraid, inpatient, free. Nataraja is a naive little girl, who believes destiny will bring her to her family; her real family. She has fallen under love's curse, and has made an obsession for love. However she is very young and naive, and once she believe's she in love, anyone who dares to take it from her will discover a monster. She's a witty little girl with a sense of humor; she's not easily offended and doesn't expect anyone else to be otherwise. Due to her age, she is rather inpatient and has an incredibly short fuse. Though she may seem innocent, she will gladly get her hands dirty History || Nataraja's life may be very short, but she has lived enough to have a need to seek a new home. She was born as the heiress to the Alpha Light herd in the land of Excugurat. Her father's name was Aether, her mother's name was Escora. Nataraja lived in a merry community; everyone around her was light spirited and simply joyous. Though she hadn't found a reason to have a dark spirit, she just couldn't understand the heart of her parents. She didn't know how to be joyous. Not too long ago, a storm had come about. It was evening, and everyone but her old pa had fallen asleep. He woke everyone up and told them that they must wake and run quickly. Nataraja was the fastest filly in the herd, and she ran as she was told to. She ran until she had fallen asleep at sunrise. It was by noon she realized, her mother was gone; everyone was gone. She was alone. She searched for two weeks, it was then that she had found her mothers decaying corpse, and the rest of the herd was not far behind. It was that day that she left home, left for whatever laid ahead. Family || She believes that they are all dead Threads || :: old soul songs' with Constanta in Úna’s Tears :: graveyard s h i f t ;; with Jurek in Aoibhinn Hollow :: i'm a walking travesty ♥ with Ryuu in Fhéith Bán :: fire in { f r e e t o w n } Open in Úna’s Tears text text text ' … speech'

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,600,true][atrb=style,background-color:#000000;] Name || Eros Deimos Age || Two Years (born transience year II, spring) Gender || Colt Blood || Shire x Thoroughbred Elevation || (currently) 15.2, (will mature to) 17.2hh Orbs || Deep sapphire Skin || Pitch Locks || Pitch, usually knotted up but long Structure || Very strong and stout, yet lengthy and tall Flaws || snip, hind left stocking that creeps up underneath his rib cage, scares Heart || Dark Personality || Eros is a unique character. He has a dark heart, but not a dead heart; his eyes seem like a lifeless abyss, but they are indeed full of hope. Though Eros is of a dark alignment, he's gentle. Once you nestle into his heart, he'll seem nearly one of a light spirit. What is it that weighs him down? Why, he simply sees so little point to life. He hasn't found a meaning to any of it, and even when he does, he'll just be happier version of himself. He's a poetic being, observant to say the least, but he's morbidly poetic. His heart may be beautiful, but is full of depression, anger, and plenty of other easily disturbed emotions. Though he seems like he's harmless, be aware. He is indeed aware of his strength and would not be afraid to remind anyone of the authority he has given upon himself. Have a respectful manner about you and you may find a friend in Eros Deimos. History || Deimos is a royal name in a land other than Windriver. Eros was the heir to the dark alpha position, so much was expected of him. Though he was in a dark herd, morals were highly valued by his mother, and passed on to him. By the time he was just a yearling, he had been put into an arranged marriage with a gorgeous chocolate palomino arabian named Karis. He had fallen in love with this stunning creature, who wouldn't?! He was powerful, strong, and in love with a flawless being. Only one thing could make it better, and that was her falling in love with him as well. By the age of three, Eros would have been alpha. Would have. Eros' perfect future just wouldn't be. The beta stallion had formed a minor army with other lead stallions against Eros' family. They had demolished their home land, captured his family and raped his dearest Karis. He was told that if he didn't leave now, at nearly two years old, they would destroy his mother and father. So he fled, and stumbled upon the land of Windriver, determined to get his perfect future. Family || He believes that they are all deceased Threads || :: 'l i t t l e problems with Abbadon in Na Eochair text text text ' … speech' text text text