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Post by C O W B O Y{Away} on Jul 30, 2007 15:01:08 GMT -5
My curse is Betrayal, because that is all that everyone has done to me. I think I'm 7, but you loose track when you are left in a round pen with no food and water for months. My blood...hmm...what runs in my blood, I'm a mutt, and was beat because of it. I worship anyone that isn't on two god d**n legs! I stand at 16.2hh at the withers. Ha. Pure ebon hue, dark as night to match my personality. Oh. If you are a human, I dare you to come within 10 feet of me and I shall charge you down and crush your head against the pavement. I was abused. I was wiped for no reason at all, and the many scars upon my hide can prove it. And slowly as the lock turned and my best friend beat me to a pulp, I turned evil and vowed to kill every two-legged being and every foolish horse that trusts them. [/size][/center]
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