Storm
Wandering Outcast

Today, it's too late, How long do we have to wait. Oh no, I think she knows, That's why I can't let go. I feel this burning inside, A feeling that no one should know. This could be so good again, I'd wait here till then. But not with this, So now I'll leave with

No apologies, I never thought you'd be so Easily deceived, Now I'll just hang my head (falling further out of place). While I walk with the dead (all the lies I can't erase), I'll just hang my head!

We're mad with regret, Memories that we'll both forget. So far it's been so hard, To cover up these scars. I see this falling apart, It's easy to just let it go. No luck between us both, So why keep waiting. But not with this, So now I'll leave with

No apologies, I never thought you'd be so Easily decieved, Now I'll just hang my head (falling further out of place). While I walk with the dead (all the lies I can't erase), I'll just hang my head!

What's left to show, It's so bad but I got to know. What's right don't know, How to find it out on my own. (and here we go) One by one we both fall down, Who's the first one to hit the ground now. (and here we go) What's worse taking the fall, Or be stuck standing alone. (and here we go) I'll keep your promises if you, Take back every thing I said. (and here we go) I find its got so cold now, That I've lost my heart and soul

No apologies, I never thought you'd be so Easily deceived, Now I'll just hang my head (falling further out of place). While I walk with the dead (all the lies I can't erase), I'll just hang my head I just hang my head

-Noots by Sum 41

A stallion walks out of the mist, a silent shadow that had taken the form of an equine. His mane and tail were a blue hue as deep as the darkest midnight sky unlit by moonlight, tipped at the edges with a soft silver shade. They occasionally whipped about at his muscular neck where a multiple jagged scar ran long and seemingly deep; and his tail lashed at his hind legs which were lost in the ghostly fog. But when he stepped out, moonlight shone straight through where the ends of his hooves below his silky fetlock feathers should have been. Instead, from the top of his opaque silver hooves - the only visible remnants, down, they faded out into nothing. This gave him a floating wraith-like appearance emphasized by his scarred body and ruffled wings held with rattling chains that forbid them to open, that was linked to a loop around his neck secured by a lock like a cruel necklace. After a cold silence, he flicks an ear irritably towards you and turns to give you a most welcoming introduction to his glare. The perpetually dark depths of his eyes retained shadows that could pierce your soul with the unexplainable, sickening feeling. Two long black scars were dashed across his eyes a duller, softer hue than his eyes. You cry out. He rolls his eyes all the torment fading into anger, "Why are you here guest? What do you want," he snaps in a tone to match his icy gaze. You just stare transfixed feeling either brave or afraid. You tense up as he can sense your emotions. The stallion arches his scarred neck and gives his mane a toss, turning around. It seemed at first like an invitation to ride bareback-'a change of heart?' you might consider in hope. But as you step forward his head snakes around with teeth slightly bared, "You really want to ride on these?" The stallion gave his chains a haunting rattle. You step back in submission looking down. "Come follow me," he sighs, almost resignedly.

Silver is Storm speaking Blue that is not a link is me Narrative is white Bold is everything else.

Information
Alias:Storm
Breed:Aurorian
Gender:Stallion
Age: Adult…nearly 6
Guardian/Keeper:Spirit
Dam(mother):..
Sire(father):..
Love: -glares- Leave me be
Foals: -seethes- What did you expect?
Personality:
Abilities:Enhanced speed-ability to run on wind and as fast as the winds even with chains weighing me down. Weather – summoning storms of every kind. I don't decide the weather every day. I can make it come or go and lightning can strike on my command so don't let down your guard –smirks- Agile in snow- I can do something similar to what you humans call snowboarding…and creating confectionaries -.-;;; -growls- Don't ask
Weaknesses:I prefer not sharing this.
Okay- I will! ^^ Where to begin – He's snappy, arrogant, an insufferable pain in the bottom. But inside, he's a big softie-
Okay that's enough
-rushes- and he's ticklish, a magnet for unwanted attention, and scaredofcaring
-snarls- I despise it. Spirit leave… Now

Appearance
Pelt:White with silver/pale gold patches
Mane:Navy blue with gray tips
Tail:Navy blue with gray tips
Eyes:Darkest ebony dashed twice with silvery black, pale blue/white gem beneath both
Hooves:Gray fading to opaque
Horn:Jagged with spear shape near tip- Pale blue base fading to silver to white
Wings:Chained, unable to open to fullest extent- Black base to navy coverts to white tips, scattered silver feathers
Markings:Various pale gold and silver. White lightning on both shoulders. Raven-black stockings that fade to navy fetlock feathers. Soft gray muzzle with a white lightning bolt shaped snip.
Other: Various scars. A chain secured by a lock and encircling neck, branching into chains that wrap wings forbidding them to be open to their fullest extent. Another chain dangles off the main ring around neck, having been broken off so it connects to nothing. Occasionally - a leather band tied to the chains near the top of wing, holding three shimmering wing feathers of varying color. The band is tied to another string studded with 3 crystals, fragments of a horn.

Likes
Darkness~shadows
Wandering in solitude
Wind and storms
Freedom/Speed
Beach

Dislikes
Attachment
Chains
Reminiscing
Socializing
Being pestered
Being weak
Being fun
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My Story
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Taken off to be completed ^.~ finally..might be awhile though ^^;
Were you expecting a sweet bedtime story? –snorts-

Friends & Family
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Friends? More like acquaintances…
-shakes head slowly- -.-;;;;
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Nelahne:Nela…my oldest friend, the first after…after the incident, and one of my best. Our meeting on the beach I've come to know so well, did not begin as a pleasant introduction but more a threat from her with me as the victim. Our race ended too soon with a wave we were oblivious to, following with a strange sight on the horizon. I regrettably say that our curiosity got the best of us. One thing I don't regret is being with this mare long enough to see past the icy fortress, to know there's a reason behind the bitterness, a shrouded past, a hidden untold secret not willingly given away with ease. Her words have a depth and I respect them; she'll tell me by her own will, if she ever does. Though I warn you, Nelahne's a rebel you don't want to mess with –laughs- She saved my life, a lethal wound to my pride, but risked hers in the process. The result of being pulled into an abnormal whirlpool was me believing for a moment that I've known her before, and you're thinking I've lost it. There was a time I thought I'd lost her forever from the mortal world –pauses- I missed her; but now she's returned –smiles-
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Torment:Torment is a stallion of royalty in his Scarab Desert. He sees good in me –scowls- What of it? I don't know, and he calls me a friend...we've fought side by side against coyotes, and I admit he's a rather good 'sidekick' to fight with and he has saved me from quicksand, another wound to my ego -.-; He has used his magic to save my life twice and I don't understand why...and as much I hate to say it, my life, however pathetic it may be, is in his debt. I guess he's okay, a wise guy at times –smiles- At least he does not pry with questions. I've not seen him for awhile, our last encounter, in the Haunted Woods. I admit it; I miss his company. I see how he came to be chosen to rule; I know he uses the power in the best way for others and not just himself. In many ways, he's the role model every colt would adore and the one every stallion would've liked to be. Torment's surprised me by his actions for his high status but yet even more by his words and life he's led…
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58373:This stallion amuses me -smiles- He happened to stumble in a confused state upon where I was. I didn't know what to make of him, and I'm not sure he even knew himself. A brand on his neck seems to be his only key to his past where I wish to escape mine. His attitude is unbearably full of energy and innocence though there's a kind of mysterious sadness deep behind. But he's good-natured, if a bit clumsy in face of fear, namely me at the beginning I assume - he has reason to -.- What came as a surprise to me was that the boy had never seen snow. Strangely I wish I could've spent more time with him but now…he's gone -looks away- I don't believe it, he had so much hope, I just know this…so much hope…He went away, giving himself up to save those he cared for. The noble courageous soul I never could've been or ever will be. M-maybe I could've done or said something that would have kept him from l-leaving but when have I ever thought I could save someone. –softer- I hope you're happy Rik –smiles sadly-
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Krystal:A mare that is strangely unlike the usual ones that have the displeasure in crossing my path -unique as her green glow. As fortune follows me -.- I fell into rapids then when I was saved by Krystal, an earthquake ensued though finally we found safety. Krystal seems sad and lonely, seeking solitude, though her voice is steady. Her story is one of lost love as she eventually told me. She needs to be told more than to move on so I've given her one first and last goodbye to her mate. I think it may have given her a new view on life. I will not tell her but doing something like that increases the speed of which I fade but I am entitled to one memory I've lost, a precious gift in itself and I'd like to believe I would've done that anyways for a companion's sake. We found an oasis where trouble hasn't caught up with me yet and feasted on the best apples I've eaten for a long time. I planted a seed which I hope will grow into an apple tree the next time we return…
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Tes:The first I've met that share my abilities in manipulating weather and claiming to be kin with some 'Lord of horses' –rolls eyes- She's a sharp mare with biting words but I know there's a tale beyond them, which I intend on hearing in time when she decides to tell me. Tes has the all too familiar characteristics of perhaps a cursed one. We enjoyed racing through a wild storm, made more so with our help. Strange as it may sound, it was a relaxation that comes rarely and one I would've preferred to last longer…until a fire was ignited that wouldn't be put out by the pouring rain. It was not your average forest fire and it only died when Ctesias intelligently suggested that sand and dirt would put it out. Though it drained us of energy we have the satisfaction of knowing our efforts weren't at a loss...
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Renakayn:I admit she makes a formidable challenge in a race, Kayn is quite gifted with speed. I even found a sense of joy in the limits I pushed in the gallop. My intentions were to lose her in the maze of a forest until the fire that trails her caught on the trees and plants surrounding. It was a mild one, easily extinguished with a rain. Seeing as I had no idea of where I was and that she was familiar with it, I allowed her to be a guide through her lands. There were some enchanting places and we were content on a quiet hill overlooking a view, not so atrocious until a mare and stallions disrupted our peace. It was mainly Tranik, who I found out to be Renakayn's dam that bothered Kayn the greatest deal, wanting to take her away. We were rid of them eventually though I doubt it's the last we'll see of them. Now we're on our way to the beach, a place she has not been to before which came as a surprise to me. She doesn't mind my coldness but repels it easily. I guess she's not too bad, except for her curiosity and questions -.-;;;
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Halo:A mare who was not very pleased to see me on her desert lands. Her greeting was intended to run me out. I go where I please –smirks- But does not the earth belong to all? I admit her powers are not to be reckoned with. Halo followed me as I took my leave, I'll allow it, for now anyways. I refuse to explain why but I was searching for certain ruins. When we found it, I discovered the plant I needed. She is 'patient' not provoking me much nor insisting answers. I know she is wary of me though she conceals it well. When we were attacked then I, unfortunately, was snared by a rope, Halo freed me quicker than I could have alone and we have with luck escaped. –sighs- My reason to going to such lengths will be explained soon if she decides to remain with me until then…
Spectral:

Chained
_____________________ Love
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-snorts and laughs coldly- You're kidding, right? It has no purpose for me nor has it come sought me and I intend to remain alone with no ties. Get lost!

Art of Storm
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It's perfect! Thank you sooo much Ashlee!!! -glomptackle- Look Storm, your the first one!!! 8D
It's nice..I guess..
*whacks head* He knows its wonderful!

It shows Storm so well! -hugs- Thanks a bunch much Ericka!!!

An awesome picture of Storm in all his glory! -hugs- Thank you Lauren!!!

It really brings out Storm's nature! -glomps- Thanks so much Elf!!!

Poems
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This are poems I've made. They're bad, I know, but it's all I can do^^
This is my page, and I want them out of my sight, along with you before I do something about it!
Ohh..stop whinning

By Equine_luvr_4life a.k.a me:
Think what you may about me
But I'm more than you see
Beneath the eternal, dark, decieving depths of my cold,taunting eyes,
Behind icy glares and a scarred life of lies,
With a crying soul
nothing will ever be whole,
and the truth you will never find,
even a part to me are shrouded with a veil of mist in my mind.
Hiding under a mask of inscrutable fury,
is the overwhelming toment that I long to comepletely forever bury,
Running in the shadows that reflect who I am
Disappear all I want this to though none of it really can.

Now it's from my view^^

Pretending to be cruel and superior
hiding the anguished and lonely interior.
Desperately fighting his need for a friend,
having given up all hope that someone would truly understand.
Chained up out and in and starting to fade,
still and silent with a broken spirit he laid.
With no will to live,
the stallion had nothing to give.
Rearing and bucking in the anger of his black heart,
shying from the knowledge of a vital missing part.

..and here's a wonderful (Thanks!) Poem by Cat:

You dare challenge me?
For what you should conceive,
I'm cold and rough and out of it,
So do not mess with me.
But what you guess is wrong,
But you will never know,
You can try to get me to open up,
But your wait will be long.
I'm not what I seem,
Despite what you might think.
For I'm not strong nor mighty,
And my soul really just screams.
I long to open up,
And show my true colors.
But no one will face me,
And help lift my spirit up...

Trophies
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None..how surprising -.- LINKS
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Credit
© Page content, Storm, etc. is Copyright to EQUINE_LUVR_4LIFE a.k.a me ^^
© Characters and art to respective owners
© Page layout to _Celestial_cat_ who deserves special thanks for everything ^^ -heart-
If anything seemed copied that I used that was originally your idea, I'm sorry I didn't know. ^^