:the winds of calling:
Phoenix

:the side:
...where evil grows...

:the blood that runs:
Arabian

:the molding:
of Feminine grace

:the world's passings:
4 turns

:the winds passings:
With a rubied hide the color of brightly spilled blood and darker locks that lightens at the very tips to a soft shade of flaxen cream, Phoenix is a beautiful creature. She has inquisitive light brown pools that can only be described as mocha, they are so light. They are guarded and cold, hateful to the world. She has three long scars on the front of her left shoulder, tokens from a vicious cougar attack, or so she says. She has many short, long, thin, and thick scars on her back side and haunches, marks from forcing. She has never been forced successfully though and she doesn't plan on it either. With long legs that have an enormous stride and a deep heart girth and wide chest providing abnormal lung expansion, this minx is one who can run days without tiring. In the middle of her angelic head is a perfect white diamond, outlined by a dark strip of chestnut-brown fur, making her crown seem smaller and even more petite than it already is. A perfectly chiseled head and dainty tea cup hooves mark her innocent and of no harm, yet her eyes glow dangerously. Pointed ears are almost always placed against her head, disappearing in the silky tresses of her mane. Russet tassle has a habit of lashing at her flanks for no apparent reason and her dainty hooves barely stay still for more than a few seconds, whether it be stomping or dancing upon them. Her well-developed muscles glide beneath her pelt and her haunches are almost always gathered beneath her in the position ready for flight. Her hooves are kept razor sharp and she is very hostile with them, always using her canines and daggers to punish or pummel someone, which apparently is a lot since her hooves have gradually turned into an orangey brown tint from the blood staining them. Her muscles on her hindquarters are especially built, she can crack a canon bone with one powerful kick easily.

:the mind's eye:
A marionette of a dangerous attitude, Phoenix is not one to be shoved around. She does not get along well with females who threaten her and she has been known to start meaningless fights and loves to provoke and prod others into actions that could start a fight. When she first meets another of the same sex, you can count on her to verbally bash them around before she comes to a decision of their 'ranking' in her mind. She is an expert at depicting what people are thinking. She follows eye movements, like a flick in a certain direction, and body language to see what they are experiencing. An eye flick to the upper right corner and pulling your head up and dancing nervously means you are remembering a painful event that happened in the past. She loves to fluster others to a point where she can drive them insane and spends her free time alone deep in thought or teasing stags at the forcing grounds. Phoenix is an attractive mare in looks, but with her deadly and defiant attitude, she would not be good at the low end of the 'food chain' as she calls it. In her mind, the world is made up of three classes. Royals being the highest, commoners being the middle, and scum being the lowest. In her mind, those that only have a right to touch her are royals. Commoners she could give less about and those in the scum category she completely avoids if she chooses not to teach them a lesson, most lights in this case. She has a fowl, smart mouth with a sharp brain and she never lets stags get close to her. If she is ever disrespected, she is quick to deliver punishment. Her voice is like that of bells, but always has a dangerous edge to it. Though she seems a cold-hearted x, she holds two things dear to her. Her ability to run and her freedom. Without being able to run or be free, Phoenix will deteriorate and become lifeless if not she doesn't kill herself before. She has been known to spend hours running just for the fun of it and she has shown her love for the freedom she has. She has a passion for saying little, completely random quotes, a little quirk in her personality, like the ones below.


"Is that the biggest line in your iddy biddy brain?"
"Out of my mind, be back in five minutes"
"9 out of 10 voices in my head say im sane, the tenth is undecided..."
"The voices in my head do not like you..."
"Don't think; it doesn't suit you."
"Smile: People will think your up to something"
"There are so many people's asses I have to kick!"
"Wait...did I just miss something or did you completely leave out the fact I HATE you and NEVER listen to you!"
"The voices in my head are telling me to kill you before I die."
"Is the fact I despise you not good enough to make you shut the hell up!"
"Wait...Holy Crap! What the hell happened! Did I miss out on the war! Damnit!"


:the torrents of memories:
Her mind is very tricky. Her eyes are always guarded, clearly meaning she has some troubled past. Not much is know except she was brutally betrayed by her two older brother, younger brother, and father.

:the picturing:
http://i15.tinypic.com/6k90j29.jpg (I made this one a couple months ago, done out of the result of boredom, so it isn't as good as I'd like. I also had just gotten a new program.
http://i18.tinypic.com/8gga8g4.jpg (Large file. I wasn't that good a drawing scars nor am I still, at least on horses, I'm good on dogs, cats, and wolves. This is from before Mystic Falls was started over, when Rapture still had Raider. Larka was Phoenix's orphaned little sister that she took in.)