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Phantom
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" What doesn't kill me better fucking run, and fast. "
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Alla-equi @ DA || Alla-equi@DA
Name:
Phantom
Registered Name:
The Undying Reaper ZMZ
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Age:
5 Years Old
Gender:
Female || Mare
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Herd or Band:
Herd || Broodmare Herd
Rank:
Herd Mare
Desired Rank:
Deputy or Lead Mare
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Breed:
Purebred Thoroughbred
Triple Crown Lineage
Dam: Last Night Showdown ZMZ [ Barn Name: Karen ]
Sire: Troublesome Dreamer VMX [ Barn Name: Major ]
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Thoughts on the Wild Horses:
Worried, and disgusted. She knows very well what their intentions they hold, and she will be no part of it.
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Appearance:
Alla-equi @ DA || Alla-equi@DA
Phantom may not be thick, or stocky like her equine ancestors, as Phantom was bred to destroy the race track. This mare was built to race among others who've been bred for the same reason, to race, and to beat every single opponent.
Standing at 16.3hh tall, Phantom has a athletic and lean build, her stomach held tightly around his ribcage, forbidding itself from bulging out as if she had a plump and fat stomach. Her ribcage is more flat than round, anything wrapped around it would surely slide back. Riding in a saddle would be difficult if it were without a breastplate to hold itself in place. Her shoulders, chest and hindquarters are a tad bit thicker, but not by much. Most muscle build up in those specific areas come from Phantom's consistent training in speed and agility. They are quite defined, and stiff to the touch, the veins and muscles easily spotted, even with such a dark coat. Her legs are not what you'd call muscular, but they do ease in harmony with her shoulders and hindquarters. Phantom has a tall and prestigious posture, something she has learned throughout the years when it came to taking pictures for conformation. Holding herself high, Phantom is truly a beast.
Phantom was born in the pure darkness of a moonless night, rumors say that the night leaked itself onto the filly, giving it such a dark coat. Darker than obsidian itself, this mare could most certainly hide in the shadows, and disguise himself as such. When the moon is no where in sight, she is indeed like a phantom in the darkness. It'd be nearly impossible to find her without some source of light. Even other horses find it difficult to find her. When the sun raisies, as hard as it may try, cannot sun bleach Phantom's raven-pelt. From the tip of her nose to the very hairs on her tail, she is nothing but black. And finally, her eyes. A pair of dark hazel eyes, almost melting into her coat.
Personality:
Understanding || Gentle || Kind || Comforting || Genuine || > All under a thick shell of shit. || Powerful Demeanor || Hostile || Intimidating Aggression || Dangerously Competitive || Violent || Barbaric Tendencies || Relentless || Ruthless || Over Confident || Callous || Antagonistic
Phantom has always been a Mare that holds a high expectation of herself. Always needing to be better, to be more.
One does not come out of the womb fully morphed, and put together. As life goes on, you slowly build yourself up, you put the pieces together, and when you search for those missing pieces you find new aspects about yourself that you never knew. Phantom is still, and will most likely forever be at that stage. She'll never be completely complete, there will always be something, something that has yet to be found. It just takes time. She doesn't worry about it, if anything, she is quite oblivious to it. Right now, for who she is, that is all she will ever be in her eyes. That she'll never change, and she is forever stuck like this. But this is what she believes, she believes she'll never change, and sometimes, it's sad. As she views himself as a destructive, rude smare. It's not like she wishes to be rude.. or angry, it's like something else controls her. An emotion she has never felt before, and it takes control, and as much as she tries, she can't do anything about it. But beneath all that hard shell, a soft, kind, and caring mare resides beneath the surface. It's difficult to reach, but if she manages it herself, or maybe another, they'll be able to resurface her kind, and playful self again. But with her constant self-doubting, it's become so hard to remember her kind self. And with this going on for years, well, she doesn't self-doubt herself much anymore... which is a good thing, maybe. But after years of tormenting herself for god-knows-what reason, she has built this impenetrable wall that no one can break through. And here, she has morphed himself into this, and sometimes, he can barely remember when she genuinely had a relaxing, nice day. Maybe someday.. maybe someday she'll lift this wretched curse off of herself, and express her true, deep feelings. But until then, here we are, stuck with this lil' shit.
When you first approach this mare, there is no doubt about it, she'll be extremely stand-offish, with her ears pinned against her skull, and her head held low. She'll be fidgety, and be flicking her tail angrily from time to time, however, her body will remain still as a statue, her eyes staring down [ or up ] into your soul as if they are searching for a pathetic excuse to rip your very heart from your chest. She has a very mysterious, lingering aura about herself. It feels dark, cold, and horrifying. That if you step too close, you'll be frozen into a sculpture for the rest of your days. Sometimes, when her nose flares, or she snorts, some could have sworn they saw black smoke emerge from her nostrils. As if she is some sort of shadow demon.
Phantom doesn't like to lose. In the least. Whether it's first or last to the water bucket, or it's first across the finish line. This horse is all about winning. Even in physical fights. Now, she may not have the strength of a draft horse, but with her sleek, lean body build, she can quickly maneuver around you. Like a snake coiling around its prey, letting it kick out, bite, and trash, waiting to tire it out. And when it's simply tired, or given up, they wrap tighter, cutting off their airway, and in the end, swallowing them whole. Phantom doesn't exactly do that. But, that still would be a horrifying and disgusting event to witness. But with her quick, and lean body, he can turn on a dime. And with her admirable stamina, she could go on for hours simply turning left and right, forward and back, circle here, circle there. And when her opponent is tired, falling to their knees, she'd strike. Right for the skull. Just because Phantom doesn't have the strength of a warhorse, doesn't mean her hits are equivalent of a bug's bite. Nah, that shit hurts like hell. Where do you think she earned herself, "Grim Reaper of the Track"? By kissing a butterfly?
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Crush:
N/A
Mate:
N/A
Foals:
N/A
Kin:
N/A
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Theme Songs:
Champion [ Three Days Grace ]
Falling [ Stained ]
Breaking the Silence [ Breaking Benjamin ]
Favorite Song Quotes:
" I gave my life to the vile beneath. I am but one of a dying breed.. Hate kills this world but it won't kill me.. " [ Breaking the Silence ]
" Are you waiting for someone to rescue you from yourself? Don't be disappointed when no one comes." [ Falling ]
" I know what it takes. Cause I, learned the hardest way. I think I'm starting to like the pain of getting knocked down and up again... I got fire from the stone, blood from the ice. You don't know about the sacrifice to get where I am, to do what I've done.. " " [ Champion ]
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