Post by xxintoxica on Nov 2, 2008 0:07:24 GMT -5
InTOXiCa
They call me:
Intoxica
Sometimes I'm known as:
Toxica, Toxic
My blood is that of:
Arabian
I stand at:
15.3
My chromosomes are:
XX {Vixen}
My appearance would be:
Intoxica is just that - intoxicating. Her entire bodice is perfectly conformed - her head is not too concave but not straight, always held high, dignified and regal, set and carried upon a graceful arch of a neck. Face is adorned with large wide - set eyes the color amaranth red, small, slightly curve slightly at the tip. A small muzzle and mouth, a broad forehead and flared nostrils, with a dark, almost shiny shading on and around the eyes and muzzle. Intoxica has a long, arched neck, placed on a sleek, muscular bodice - shoulders are hard and moderately sized, barrel firm and slender, and strong hindquarters. Legs are long, but she is relatively petite, and Intoxica has a mom event that would inspire poetry. Her hooves are angular and hard, all as dark gray as they come. Her mane is long, to the bottom of her shoulder, fine, and silky. Her tail is a feathery banner that ripples behind her in a feathery banner when she moves. Forelock waves down to the middle of her mitbah, and the tips of her mane, tail, and forelock are amaranth red.
I have been around for:
Nearly four years
I act like:
During her first weeks Intoxica was taught that you had to be strong to live, and strong she is. Ambitious and driven, Intoxica has been taught to be a goddess of war and the Queen of the battlefield. Quiet, relatively serious, cunning and unfeeling - cold as she is, Intoxica has become numb - she will speak her mind, hurtful or not. Intoxica treats mares like just another horse - Queen or not. She does have a certain respect, however, for stallions in higher rank or Queens of an alliance. Dark, territorial, proud, dignified, and regal, she is cool, calm, and collected. Toxic has a wonderful talent of keeping cool in sticky situations and can easily take control of everything. Intoxica is a leader, not a follower, fearless, and likes being in control. Intoica can fend for herself and do it all on her own. She is not affectionate, and you have to work for her respect. However, she has a weakness for foals, and will be very nurturing toward them. Very little tolerance, trust, and warmth, except for her mate, and rarely a few others.
History:
There were two herds - the Chartire and the Cabrio. They were massive herds, each taking two terras. The two might kingdoms had such a fierce hate to wards each other they were constantly in heartless wars against the other, protecting what was theirs.
The surrounding harems were being dragged into their feuds, and terras were being abandoned because of the never ending battles. The Chartire and Cabrio were becoming unstoppable in what seemed to be a plan to rule the world gone horribly wrong.
In the second terra of the Chartire, on a warmer Autumn noon, Intoxica became. The Chartire king, Damian, had bred to his favorite warrior, Carena, in hopes of a useful soldier. Carena conceived, and Intoxica was brought into the world. Already she was strong, with her mother's black pelt and stunning looks, and her father's battle skills and amaranth eyes, and had Damian's red in her mane, forelock, and tail. Seeing Intoxica's early developed skills, Damian declared Intoxica his heiress. Both worried that she may not live through the winter and positive she would make it, slightly to Carena's dismay Intoxica's training began early to ensure her survival of the constant fighting and bitter winters. Intoxica became Carena's legacy, trained to be the goddess of war and Queen of the battlefield.
Marching into her first battle, Intoxica couldn't have guessed that by the end of the day, she would be a hate - filled, wicked, broken - hearted seductress that would battle until she won it all. She had been taught everything that any horse could possibly learn - but she failed one subject. She couldn't move on.
In the heat of the battle, a Cabrio horse had been killed by Carena. Cabrio warriors began to swarm around Intoxica's dam, and Toxic was practically throwing horses out of her path as she raced to get to her mother. But she was too late - the crowd scattered, and Carena was dead. Enraged, the Chartire militia sent the Cabrio to their deaths - as well as themselves. Intoxica was left alone on a bloody battlefield, the only survivor of the war that would wipe the two massive kingdoms from the face of the earth. Intoxica was alone with the ravaged bodies of her enemies and friends. And she had never learned to move on. She, who had been taught to be the goddess of war, became truly that, bloodthirsty in her deadly ambition to make sure everyone knew that there was one living relic of the days of the two harems that gave 'war' a whole knew definition.
Intoxica fended for herself, hardening her bodice into a killing machine. Inhabiting the main Chartire terra, the second, where she was born, became the harem of another stag. Stallions tried to take over Chartire, but Intoxica was always there, watching every corner of what was hers - just like her father did. Those that escaped wit their lives apparently told others that there was still a Chartire there - living or not - and it will not tolerate trespassers, because eventually horses stopped coming. Intoxica disappeared when she was three, and everyone thought she died, but when a stallion wandered into her territory nine months later, she made a surprise reappearance, but left the Chartire terra a few days later, and someone else took over it, and the Cabrio territory, changing the name and going on about there lives a if nothing ever happened there. However, not wanting to lose her dignity, Intoxica returned to the Chartire terra and took it once again, planning to start an army of her own - the Intoxica army.
Picture:
{Coming}
I am a:
Master
