// x .a keepers' chains. x //

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`` The Lords``
--- ZANE ---

``The Ladies''
---NONE---

``The Spawn``
--- NONE ---

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[.Z.a.n.e.]
' I never realized I was spread too thin
Till it was too late and I was empty within
Hungry,feeding on my chaos and living in sin
Downward spiral,where do I begin
It all started when I lost my mother
No love for myself and no love for another
Searching to find a love upon a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils.
'


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`blood ties back to: fresian . thoroughbred
`they call me: Zane
`some know me as: nothing else
`trips around the sun: four
`the color that stains my pelt: ebony
`the markings that paint my hide: right hind sock, snip
`the height chosen for me: seventeen point zero hands
`the eyes in my head: nearly black
`the hoofs on my legs: run poisioned (black)
`the locks that hang from me: are stained in ink
`the path I have chosen: dark
`my actions take form: n/a
`leave it in the past: Zane was born into a world of darkness. His eyes did not come until he was 3 weeks old, so many thought he was going to die, but he didn't, When his eyes came, he survived better then the others, for he knew what the world was like without them, he didn't take them for granted. His other senses were stronger too from those three weeks. His dam and sire looked well after him, but the stud died at an early age due to a broken leg. The lead mare took control, but she was stupid and within a month, the entire herd was dead. The only ones living was Zane and a old gelding that tagged along with the herd. They two traveled together, without much for conversation. But one day the gelding turned on him and attacked, trying to rip open his throat. Being only 7 months old, the colt had very little chance of winning. But he did. Now he travels alone, but he has never forgotten.
`the sire that created me: deceased
`the damn who gave me life: deceased
`the others they created: zani, antis
`my other blood ties: none
`the one to stay by my side: no one
`the sons I have created: none
`the daughters I spawned: none
`their own foals: none
`those who i get along with: no one
`those I desipise: none yet
`the place I call home: Fuego Destrucción
`the rank that I hold: King
`the color of my typings: black
`the song that coats my life: Hero - Pop Evil
`the pictures that show me: are not finished yet
`my body build is; more muscluar then most
`my health is said to be... Perfect
`my mental state is; as well as it'll ever be
`i suffer from; Nothing
`i have fallen for; No one
`those idiot's I make my friends; none
`the hated I call my enemy's; noe yet
`those people I have come across; no one
` my positing state is; active[/blockquote][/size][/color]