Saphira's Minions;;

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| Sakura | 4 years | Amun | HORAX SHORES |
| Soul Shards | 3 years | Wandering | Wandering |
| Equinox | 4 years | Orisis | Wandering

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[atrb=background,http://i40.tinypic.com/2q3u1x4.png,true] Name: Sakura Age: 4 Breed: Arabian Gender: Mare Region: Amun Appearance: Sakura is slender and graceful – her every step seems almost as though she were dancing on air. She has the classic looks of all Arabians, along with a rich golden coat with a slightly wind-blown and tangled cream-coloured mane and tail. Her ears are always pricked forward with interest, and her dark brown orbs hold a wary but warm glitter. Sakura always carries her head held high and proud, her posture a little defiant at times. Her face narrows down into a soft muzzle. Her body is lean and powerful, perfect for running. A few scars litter her body from previous fights. Personality: Sakura is slender, graceful, charming, yes. She is, however, anything but delicate and soft-spoken. Despite her slim frame and innocent looks, a fiery heart lies within. An excellent example is the reaction you get when you combine oxygen and sparks – Combustion, unpredictable and wild. Sakura is sharp of mind and of wit. She loves being challenged, and is not afraid to lose. Beneath all this, though, once you manage to find a way deep into her heart, you will find a kind and gentle soul. The rare few times this shows through, however, is when she is defending or helping someone weaker and less fortunate than herself. Power: Quite useless when you think about it, but her power is that of levitation. History: She was born into a family of many other horses, perhaps too many to be counted. The stallion, her father, rarely made an appearance, and so, she grew up without knowing her father. Sakura played with the other foals, wandering further and further from her dam each time, and she would always return to find her mother sick with worry. “Where have you been?” She would be scolded time and time again. “Don’t you know that the world is dangerous? Stay here where you are safe!” Of course, Sakura simply nodded her head, but kept on doing what she had always done. Roaming away. She often reached the boundaries of their territory, and would stare longingly at the world beyond, wondering what it could be like. Why is it other can go? What can’t I? She grumbled, annoyed at her mother for keeping her there. For the first three years of her life, she stayed. Stayed while all her other friends left and explored the world. But enough was enough. One night, when her pelt was cloaked with the shadows of the dark, she slipped away to a stallion whom she had been secretly visiting. He had come at last to take her away. So, she left with no regrets. However, the two equines’ happy friendship did not last long. Oh, no. As soon as they were far enough from the herd, he turned on her, eyes dark with menace. Frightened out of her wits, Sakura ran. She ran with all the speed she had been born with, away from the hateful stallion who had tricked and betrayed her, ran away from her old life, ran into the unknown. Now she's just masking her heart of hurt, just having entered the lands. What awaits her here?

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Name: Equinox
Age: 4
Breed: Morgan
Gender: Mare
Region: Osiris

Appearance: Equinox has a seal brown coat, with fiery amber eyes flecked with gold. Her pelt is smooth as silk, dark brown pelt overshadowed by orange-looking hair, giving her a rather exotic appearance. Equinox’s mane and tail are black as night, flowing. Her limbs are strong and well muscled, her body lean and agile. Growing from her withers are two magnificent ebony wings, tipped with moonlight-silver. They span the length of her body, and then half more, and they are wide enough to propel her into the air at night. Just above her hooves are circlets of silver hair, which glow brightly at night.

Personality: Equinox.. Well, basically, she's outspoken and comfortable in her own skin. She enjoys flirting with stallions just for the heck of it. She can be somewhat of a dreamer, though.

Equinox does have a 'die-die-must-win' attitude, and is willing to use underhand methods sometimes to achieve her goal. Although she is easy going most of the time, she will not stand for insults to her person. She demands respect, and is not above using violence to enforce it.

Equinox is able to keep her cool in a chaotic situation, think rationally and devise a plan of action. She is not one to act out rashly, but is willing to bide her time and wait for her opportunity to strike.

Equinox, when crossed, makes for a powerful enemy. She holds grudges infinitely and has no qualms harming or killing those who have crossed her, depending on the severity of their transgression.

Equinox hates water, and avoids it at all costs, unless she is drinking. Her greatest fear is of large bodies of water, so woe to the horse that corners her with it. In this case, she can, and will fight her way out, not matter how nice a horse you are, or whether you be friend, foe or ally.

Power: Lunar Manipulation. She is able to draw energy from the moon, when it is in the air. From that, she can heal small injuries, and even create little spheres of moonlight to light up a dark area. She is able to store energy from the moon within her, so her powers can be used during the day. From the lunar energy, she is able to create misty holograms, both glowing and ethereal, and able to influence the ebb and flow of tides. She is strongest at the full moon, and the weakest at the new moon. Her wings are useless, except for at night, when the moon infuses her with enough energy to fly.

History: Born to a herd where all the horses were ‘normal’, Equinox’s birth came as a great shock to the herd. They whispered about her wings, about the glowing bands on her legs, about her mysterious powers of the moon, and called her fae-touched. Believing she was an abnormality, a symbol of bad luck, none would befriend her. Equinox grew up being teased and being excluded, and her heart, once open and giving, hardened. She watched from the outside as her herd, and even her parents shied away from her, and she grew bitter, angered beyond belief by their betrayal.

Once she was old enough, Equinox fled the herd, but not before she used her powers to flood the entire valley which the herd lived in. She let them escape, but let them live with the warning of what she could do.

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Past Events;;

• Sakura meets Havoc
  
• Sakura joins Sanslay's herd
  

Friends;;

• Havoc
  
• Sanslay
  

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Love;;

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Foals;;

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Plots;;

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Ongoing Threads;;

• Green Winter Dreams - with Havoc
  
• Governments Rule - with Sanslay
  

Past Threads;

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Past Events;;

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Friends;;

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Love;;

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Foals;;

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Plots;;

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Open Threads;;

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Ongoing Threads;;

• Escapism - with Sanslay & Anubis
  

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Past Events;;

• Meets Spectrum
  

Friends;;

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Love;;

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Foals;;

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Ongoing Threads;;

• Hit Me Like A Vision;; - with Spectrum
  

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