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Post by .x|Nyx|x. on Jul 27, 2006 17:41:09 GMT -5
If you would like to try out for the Queen of Lights then post here. Please post to the best of your ability and also use the form provided below.
OOC- Why do you feel you should get this position?: Are you usually active?:
IC- Name: Gender: Age: Height: Species: Other: Sample Post:
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Ekstasia
New Equine
One Pegasus
Posts: 5
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Post by Ekstasia on Jul 31, 2006 0:09:59 GMT -5
Why do you feel you should get this position?: I feel as if I should get it because I am a good roleplayer. Are you usually active?: I get on almost every day.
Name: Ekstasia Gender: Female Age: 5 Summers Height: 15'2 Species: Pegasus Other: Has a Fire Phobia (Came from her past) Sample Post:
Dew streaked the emerald blades. The sun started to rise, waking equines from their daily slumber. The sun shimmered off the golden pelt of Ekstasia, her wings laid out at her side. Spire rose as the fetale looked about her. The surroundings were the same, as they were the night before as the fiery orbs fell beneath the horizon. Liblature parted as she yawned, standing cautiously. Wings retracted to her sides as she shook her head, clearing away the thoughts and drowsiness that plagued her. Her she was, atop a cliff hanging, looking down at the land. It spread out before as if beckoning her to explore the depths and secrets of the forest, the lake. Everything. It called her, but she had a duty, one that couldn't be put aside.
Spreading her wings out she cantered off the edge wings taking the updraft graciously as it carried her farther from the point she had moments ago slept upon. Hills spread out before her as she slowly alighted onto the ground. Daggers hit the lush ground as she folded her wings against her sides once more. Tiara rose as she stepped forward, careful even on known terra. She saw few equines as she entered the forest. Patrolling the terra, she just had to make sure everything was right in the lands.
Stepping through the woodlands, light penetrated through the high branches. Many glittered upon her coat, as she stepped over bushes and bramble. Sticks scattered along the ground, along with grass, leaves, and smaller twigs. Nothing seemed out of the normal, but the fetale couldn't be sure, Darks could easily lurk here, and she was alone now to defend her self. Growing tired once more, she decided on stopping by the lake. Trotting swiftly she exited the woods, a beeline toward the lake.
The azure liquid shimmered, it was hard to believe it was almost noontime, and she had discovered nothing. Relaxation swept over her as she entered the cool liquid, letting it wash over her hocks and forelegs. Wings raised, careful not to wet her delicate feathers. Mug lowered, gulping down her fill. The liquid washed down her throat, cooling her off in the hot afternoon air.
Spire rose though, sensing nothing, perhaps the fetale could relax for now, nothing plagued the lands, all was silent, and all was well. She would end her patrol, for now. Exiting the water, it seemed to draw her back, tugging at her hocks and slowing her up. She glanced back at the water before she spread her wings once more, tired even though all she had done today was patrol. A simple wind tugged her feathery wings and she took alight. Forelegs retracted to her stmoach, head hung low, Silvery eyes sweeping over the lands, before she once more made her way back toward the cliff she had rested upon the night before.
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