Dust (Male)

Subject: Dust (Male) Sun Mar 27, 2011 7:22 pm

DUST

▸ Your name ; Dust

▸ Nickname(s) ; None.

▸ Your age ; 6 years old.

▸ Gender ; Stallion

▸ Your clan ; Dark

▸ Username ; Shepp

Once upon a time ...

▸ Life story ; This story is not a fairytale. You know, Dust was born far away from here. His father was his model ; proud and powerful, so strong, so magnet... His mother was all his life. He loved her like no one could love. One day, his father disappear. He didn't know why. His mother wasn't sad. She was pensive. Dust was afraid. But he had not said a word. After a few months, his mother was different. More irritate, less patient. Dust was anxious. "What's wrong ?", "Nothing." Said his mom, looking the horizon. "Do you love me ?", "Yes, Sweety, don't worry." But she was absent. And so strange... Dust had waited a long time, hoping a changing. Nothing. Over the time, she was cold. Dust was sad ; "Is it my fault ?" He didn't know. One day, he decided to talk. It wasn't a great idea. "Mom, ..." Tried Dust. "Quiet." Said his mother. "But...", "What ?", "I don't know... I... I know that I'm taller, I'll go one day far away from you, but... Why are you so different ? Since the disparition of Dad, you're not the same..." Silence. Mom closed her eyes. Sigh. "Well. Good question, sweety." She smiled. Dust looked at her, hoping. "Your father lived far away from here. He wasn't a good guy, you know. I wasn't in love. Love is not important for him. But he wanted me. It was difficult, sweety. More you grow, more you look like him. I hated this guy, sweety. Can you understand ? You're not my son, you're HIS son. I can't support this humiliation anymore !..." She was angry, now. Dust moved back ; there were tears in his eyes. "But, mom... I don't know Dad... Please, it's not my fault if I'm like him, right ?", "Go away, Dust." There was no emotion in her voice. It was an order. "What ?" Said Dust, distraught. "Go away. You are right ; you're taller, now... I'll be free. I'll forget you.", "Forget me ?! No, you can't ! I love you, mom !" Cried Dust. But it was over. Mom rolled over and go. Dust staid motionless. "No..." He was alone. Around him, there was nothing. It wasn't his place. So, he galloped far away. He lived his life. He hated mares. He hated love. He hated amity - all his friends eventually betray him. "Poor shit." That was his opinion. He can't trust no one. He don't care about ! Now, he looks really like his father.
His mother comitted suicide the day after her departure. She loved him.

▸ Personality ; Well, Dust is a proud and merciless stallion. He prefers to be alone. He's not bad. He speaks a lot when he wants. But he's suspicious. Especially when it comes to feelings. His heart is hurt. He refuses to love. He had romance with two mares before ; but the two were not really in love, and thinked that he was "strange". In fact, he's not as strange as they thinked. He's just melancholic when he's with the people he loves. Yes, he's an emotional person ! Reckless and brave, he could be protective. Sometimes, he decides to not talk. Or not smile. Or not laugh. In reality, he's hyperactive. But he prefers don't be like that. He takes part of the rebellion because of his frustration - he wants to be like his dad, because he looks like him.
He has never find his dad.

▸ Link's ; He has no family, no friends, but he knows globally all the people.