C.owboys and A.ngels

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Hey there! I'm Ever. A 18 year old girl on the Eastern Shore of the United states. Feel free to PM me about anything:3

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. Sampson

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[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][bg=3e4b57] Name: Sampson Age: 6 Springs Breed (s): 100% Shire Height: 18hh Coat Color: Faded Black Sabino Eye Color: Sky Blue Markings: Sabino markings, bald face, skunk tail, rabicano markings Alignment: Dark | Neutral | Light Personality: Sampson is a hard one to explain, the large brute is polite and gentlemanly if you happen to catch him on a good day. But if you catch the shire on a bad day then you may just wanna treat him like the big bear that he is and back away very very slowly. He can be considered harsh at times and expects to be respected at all times, not just because of his size, but because he was raised to think that he was the best. Sampson has a goal set for himself to be the best possible at everything and anything he sets out to do. If he fails, he gets himself prepared to do better the next time. Of course the male does have a few weak spots, one of which being foals, and the other being something that is vunerable and needs his help. Unless it is another stallion, then he frowns upon them for showing their weakness, he belives that males should be strong enough to keep their weakness hidden. History: Sampson was the product of lust between the Dark Alpha and a lowly dark mare. There was no love in the making of the little demon who would soon grow to be a large fighting machine with a heart of cold stone. Sampson was raised by the lowly mare by her whispering tales of him one day being a great King and taking over the throne of the Alpha. And he believed her, the darkly colored foal spent his days training to be the best possible fighter and wouldn't rest until he was sure that he could survive a fight against the Alpha or the Heir. And one day his chance came... The chestnut and the black battled it out and it was as if the sky had opened and the world was ending, the sound of hooves clashing and thick chests slamming against each other mid air. The black one walked away victor, the white feathers on his ankles and chin stained red with the life blood of the chestnut that was being sucked up by the parched soil. Sampson walked away the victor, but then realized that instead of being revered and loved by the herd...he was hated. So he took his mother and left the herd in the chaos, letting them decide what would happen. Sampson and his mother headed towards the promise land of Tuathia, little did he know that she wouldn't make it to the lands. A week before they would have reached the boarder she fell and didn't get back up. Sampson stood vigle over her body for a night before moving on, promising her that he would make her proud one day. "Speech" [Featuring;; Sampson ; Black Sabino w. Rabicano ; Shire ; Blue ; 6 ; 18hh ; Herdless ; No Mate ] [Tag;; ] [Words;; ] [Muse;; ] [Notes;; ]

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[Featuring;; Sampson ; Black Sabino w. Rabicano ; Shire ; Blue ; 6 ; 18hh ; Herdless ; No Mate ]
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