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Ohhh I'm in a such a state of oh hyperactive-fiddly-singoutloud-crazyantics-moodswing-RAGE-insanelaughter and whatever the hell else you can fit in there! No sleep since friday!

BUT THAT'S DEBATEABLE.

Now. A few really super-special, clever detectives out there will notice that my style of colouring changed in this picture Half way through! not by accident! Out of pure laziness, the front two legs = waste of time, energy, patience and whatever pencils are made from (Rainbows.)

Argh it feels like there's glitter in my eyes!!!1

I'll copy 'n' paste the whoLE history dealy thingy tomorow somEtime. maybe.. I will. Promise.. or tonight.. later.. oo one o'clock exactly o_O 8DDD

MOAR ART. comming soon, including pokemon, allecatface's contest thing, zackfairrequestoness, new OC and forever more~~~

coffeee time. Man I should fix this out-of-wack description up. tomrow. although.. it is tomorow fatastic super awesome yay!

aaaawwwhhhh dusky baby is so cute...
art copehright me. xD!

EDIT - JEEEEEEZ WHAT WAS I SMOKIN' just kiddnin' kiddies I don't do drugs x3!

BIO:

Name: Dusk
Age: He stopped counting after he reached full stallion hood ( lol get it? adult hood. stallio... ahh you don't care..)
Live: Central Africa
Height Tall
History: Once leader of the heard, Dusk had a mate and foal. Upon migration the heard was ambushed by a pride of lionesses. In attempt to save their foal Dusk was badly wounded and his mate soon died of blood loss as did their daughter.
Ashamed of himself, and psychologically dead, Dusk gave up his position as lead Stallion and left to wander the harsh, African savannah for the rest of his days.
Description: With no emotions shown to anyone, Dusk has no respect for anyone, at least not yet. With a high intelligence and knowledge of the land Dusk carefully plains his tactics, routes and territory.
Carrying the tribal marks of his former heard he wears a momentum on his front left leg to remember what he has lost and what he’s looking for. His mane and tail shaggy and his coat weather-beaten, he doesn’t care for his looks. At times Dusk is an aggressive beast of a horse, he has high confidence in his built body but can be just as sensitive as you or I.

Awwwh poa poa Baby.. * shot dead*

Description
Ohhh I'm in a such a state of oh hyperactive-fiddly-singoutloud-crazyantics-moodswing-RAGE-insanelaughter and whatever the hell else you can fit in there! No sleep since friday!

BUT THAT'S DEBATEABLE.

Now. A few really super-special, clever detectives out there will notice that my style of colouring changed in this picture Half way through! not by accident! Out of pure laziness, the front two legs = waste of time, energy, patience and whatever pencils are made from (Rainbows.)

Argh it feels like there's glitter in my eyes!!!1

I'll copy 'n' paste the whoLE history dealy thingy tomorow somEtime. maybe.. I will. Promise.. or tonight.. later.. oo one o'clock exactly o_O 8DDD

MOAR ART. comming soon, including pokemon, allecatface's contest thing, zackfairrequestoness, new OC and forever more~~~

coffeee time. Man I should fix this out-of-wack description up. tomrow. although.. it is tomorow fatastic super awesome yay!

aaaawwwhhhh dusky baby is so cute...
art copehright me. xD!

EDIT - JEEEEEEZ WHAT WAS I SMOKIN' just kiddnin' kiddies I don't do drugs x3!

BIO:

Name: Dusk
Age: He stopped counting after he reached full stallion hood ( lol get it? adult hood. stallio... ahh you don't care..)
Live: Central Africa
Height Tall
History: Once leader of the heard, Dusk had a mate and foal. Upon migration the heard was ambushed by a pride of lionesses. In attempt to save their foal Dusk was badly wounded and his mate soon died of blood loss as did their daughter.
Ashamed of himself, and psychologically dead, Dusk gave up his position as lead Stallion and left to wander the harsh, African savannah for the rest of his days.
Description: With no emotions shown to anyone, Dusk has no respect for anyone, at least not yet. With a high intelligence and knowledge of the land Dusk carefully plains his tactics, routes and territory.
Carrying the tribal marks of his former heard he wears a momentum on his front left leg to remember what he has lost and what he’s looking for. His mane and tail shaggy and his coat weather-beaten, he doesn’t care for his looks. At times Dusk is an aggressive beast of a horse, he has high confidence in his built body but can be just as sensitive as you or I.

Awwwh poa poa Baby.. * shot dead*