*Azureas [claimed]

[G a r b r i a n]

<sup>Name:
Azureas

Gender:
stallion

Breed:
Lippizan

Persona:
A friendly, good hearted soul but can be vicious and over protective if he must be

Short history:
Was once a mortal until he was mad a god by the other's taking pity on him for being struck down by brooton and now he is determined to kill him..

Alliance:
Light

Pic:
^

I need a post for him please..</sup>

[.Morning Star.]

OCC: This was before he became immortal

Colossal storm clouds rolled o'r the land, they pranced in the sky that seemed so close. The storm was comming, the storm the red morning sun 'ad promised. The land was quiet, like a child to the sky's great storm. A breeze whipped the grass and made loose leaves fall loose from their homes. An immense brujo decended into the land at the three-beat, 'is ivory coat shown bright, under the sky. The creature was so bright 'e seemed to be the youth of the moon. The rythmic beat of 'is flints made music on the hollowed earth, the crimson bronco threw 'is crown to the sky as 'is 'e dared it to strike 'im. A flash of lightning lit the sky, and the sound of heavy rain came to the soil.

The stag only raced faster, wheels taking off 'e was a bullet, a ghostly bullet. The storm pressed harder and the gladiator slowed 'is long stride allowing the rain to over take 'im. The pouring tears, dampened 'is grey coat, 'e was drenched, but a thin smil spread o'r 'is jug. A shrill song emerged from 'is throat, as lightining struck the masculi reared, maybe he and the storm weren't so diffetent.

'Is stones landed in the wet dirt, 'e tucked 'is 'ead and forced 'imself to remember that 'e was only a mortal stag, although sometimes 'e felt stronger. The brujo swivled 'pon ebon hooves, bright auds contradicted the storm and 'e broke in to the two-beat. At the crest of the hill the bronco bowed 'is dream box, a force against another, 'e knew 'e could not beat mother nature and 'e ot to pay 'er respect for she was the most powerful.

Soggy hoof prints lay in the earth, the rained became lighter for a moment, and the sun peeked out of the clouds. Mother nature's golden rays fell 'pon the mascu. The warmth made the stag sigh in love o' 'is creator, 'e turned 'is golden gaze to 'er and nickered a thanks. The sunlight staied for but a moment more and was covered by clouds once more, the stallion felt the renewing rain 'pon 'is pelt and continued on 'is way.

Now the snowy gladiator's mohogany optics swept o'r the meadow. Once more a song like a flute emerged from 'is vocals hoping to find the one. Azueas forced 'is crest into a gental arch and watched the vixens who dotted the terra, they were o' many shapes, sizes, colors, and paths but none of them were 'er. Maybe 'e would find 'er one day.

OCC: Sorry no muse...

[G a r b r i a n]

^{He's yours}