Post by Tango on Aug 13, 2007 20:04:25 GMT -5
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Username: Tango
Age: Sorreh ^^;
How long have you been role playing? Since July 17, 2005
Have you ever taught someone else how to role play? Yes!
Example Post: It was dark, very dark. Night time preciclely, around eleven o' clock.The leaves blew gently, whistling to the trees and calling them. For the trees were their homes until they had fallen. A distant sound went, it was strange. Ears thingyed to listen. It went for a while and then stopped then after a while went back. Orbs looked out, trying to find the maker of this sound. Hooves moved slowly, cautiously approaching the noise. Ears thingyed again, it had made a horable noise and had stopped for good, he thought. But after a very long time it came back. He stepped closer to examine the thing, seeing mare and stallion with saddles and bridles and they weren't moving at all. Even one or two foals were there, they had strange sticks through their bellys. He screamed and shrieked at the sight, there were little children on them, holding the bars. The whole herd was there, the bars were attached to this thing on both ends holding the herd down. And the thing was going in a circle.
He reared and tried to kick it but it seemed to move away. He backed up and turned around, rushing the other way but about eight, nine, ten horses appeared behind him, chasing him, they had humans on them, and the humans were holding ropes and swinging them in a circular motion. He looked straight ahead, going as fast as he could, for he feared that he would be like the others that he had seen. Another rider appeared in front of him and he couldn't dodge it, it was too close, so he tried to turn but the rider through his rope and it landed around Achilles neck. Then the others put their ropes around his neck except for five, who waited until he reared and bucked to cetch his legs in their ropes. The last rider got off his horse and put a halter on him, while the others pulled him down and back.
The riders that had to ropes around his feet finially let off after ropes were attached to the halter and pulled far ahead. The riders pulled his head around and forced him back to the carnival. He saw the merry-go-round again and jumped. He watched as he was pulled behind some curtains. A hude ring was there, some men pulled him into a solitary place. They pulled a string around his thing and pulled tightly, attaching it to his saddle that was placed around him, then a small rope was placed in his mouth and a human jumped on. As soon as the gate opened he bucked and reared, it hurt so bad. As soon as the rider was off the string around his thing loosened and it was better. He went through that for the rest of the night. Then around three in the morning he was put in a stall, he finally was at peace, and he rested.
Later that morning, he was up and angry, furious. He was kicking the stall doors, today he was put in a small rectangular enclosed area that had many more wild mustangs. Although he wasn't a mustang. There were mares also, there was even a mare that had a foal, she was the only one that was going crazy. She stood still, her foal under her, protected from the rampaging stallions and angry mares. He walked over, although he didn't mean to. Somebody put halters on all of the mustangs and led them out, one at a time. They were all loaded into a bid trailer that could fit twenty horses, there were two trucks with the trailers attached, and they filled them both full. They closed and opened the gates when one horse came out to prevent the rest from escaping. Sometimes each creature would grab two of us at once, and there were five of them. They smelled very strange, all he knew was that they were danger.
He had experienced them before and he didn't like them, they were just really strange, and he didn't know. He hated them, and stood away, refusing the halters and protecting the mare and foal from the halters as well. Once when they opened the gates he saw a weakness in one of them that caused it to slowly close the gate. He walked closer to the gate and looked back at the mare, "When they pull you out rear and free yourself, then run as fast as you can. I'll help your foal if it needs it. Okay?" he told her, she nodded. He ran to the front and she was right behind me, although slowly to protect her foal still. When they haltered her she knew that it would be soon. He was haltered to and led out along with the mare, the foal came out from under her, and went to the side. The mare gulped and smiled back to me.
The foal dashed away. He smiled and nodded to him. The mare reared up and shook her head free of the lead rope. She dashed toward her son. He did the same, stopping to rub my head head against a tree to get the halter off. Then he caught up to the mare and told her how to get it off. She did so and thanked me. He claimed a land and became her mate..
[/size][/color][/glow]Username: Tango
Age: Sorreh ^^;
How long have you been role playing? Since July 17, 2005
Have you ever taught someone else how to role play? Yes!
Example Post: It was dark, very dark. Night time preciclely, around eleven o' clock.The leaves blew gently, whistling to the trees and calling them. For the trees were their homes until they had fallen. A distant sound went, it was strange. Ears thingyed to listen. It went for a while and then stopped then after a while went back. Orbs looked out, trying to find the maker of this sound. Hooves moved slowly, cautiously approaching the noise. Ears thingyed again, it had made a horable noise and had stopped for good, he thought. But after a very long time it came back. He stepped closer to examine the thing, seeing mare and stallion with saddles and bridles and they weren't moving at all. Even one or two foals were there, they had strange sticks through their bellys. He screamed and shrieked at the sight, there were little children on them, holding the bars. The whole herd was there, the bars were attached to this thing on both ends holding the herd down. And the thing was going in a circle.
He reared and tried to kick it but it seemed to move away. He backed up and turned around, rushing the other way but about eight, nine, ten horses appeared behind him, chasing him, they had humans on them, and the humans were holding ropes and swinging them in a circular motion. He looked straight ahead, going as fast as he could, for he feared that he would be like the others that he had seen. Another rider appeared in front of him and he couldn't dodge it, it was too close, so he tried to turn but the rider through his rope and it landed around Achilles neck. Then the others put their ropes around his neck except for five, who waited until he reared and bucked to cetch his legs in their ropes. The last rider got off his horse and put a halter on him, while the others pulled him down and back.
The riders that had to ropes around his feet finially let off after ropes were attached to the halter and pulled far ahead. The riders pulled his head around and forced him back to the carnival. He saw the merry-go-round again and jumped. He watched as he was pulled behind some curtains. A hude ring was there, some men pulled him into a solitary place. They pulled a string around his thing and pulled tightly, attaching it to his saddle that was placed around him, then a small rope was placed in his mouth and a human jumped on. As soon as the gate opened he bucked and reared, it hurt so bad. As soon as the rider was off the string around his thing loosened and it was better. He went through that for the rest of the night. Then around three in the morning he was put in a stall, he finally was at peace, and he rested.
Later that morning, he was up and angry, furious. He was kicking the stall doors, today he was put in a small rectangular enclosed area that had many more wild mustangs. Although he wasn't a mustang. There were mares also, there was even a mare that had a foal, she was the only one that was going crazy. She stood still, her foal under her, protected from the rampaging stallions and angry mares. He walked over, although he didn't mean to. Somebody put halters on all of the mustangs and led them out, one at a time. They were all loaded into a bid trailer that could fit twenty horses, there were two trucks with the trailers attached, and they filled them both full. They closed and opened the gates when one horse came out to prevent the rest from escaping. Sometimes each creature would grab two of us at once, and there were five of them. They smelled very strange, all he knew was that they were danger.
He had experienced them before and he didn't like them, they were just really strange, and he didn't know. He hated them, and stood away, refusing the halters and protecting the mare and foal from the halters as well. Once when they opened the gates he saw a weakness in one of them that caused it to slowly close the gate. He walked closer to the gate and looked back at the mare, "When they pull you out rear and free yourself, then run as fast as you can. I'll help your foal if it needs it. Okay?" he told her, she nodded. He ran to the front and she was right behind me, although slowly to protect her foal still. When they haltered her she knew that it would be soon. He was haltered to and led out along with the mare, the foal came out from under her, and went to the side. The mare gulped and smiled back to me.
The foal dashed away. He smiled and nodded to him. The mare reared up and shook her head free of the lead rope. She dashed toward her son. He did the same, stopping to rub my head head against a tree to get the halter off. Then he caught up to the mare and told her how to get it off. She did so and thanked me. He claimed a land and became her mate..
