Howler Beasts

Lifespan: 15 years.
Teens at: 2 years
Young Adults (able to breed): 3 Years
Adults (Prime): 7 - 12 Years
Elders: 13 - 15 Years

Breeding & Birthing habits:
- Howler Beasts are known take up to three mates. However, they mate for life and often times share these mates with their other mates.
- Breeding/birthing season is during Autumn and Spring.
- Gives birth to live pups in litters known to be no bigger than three pups. With one or two being the norm.
- Often give birth in dens dug into the ground.

Heights: between 3.5 to 5 feet at the shoulders.
Tail length: between 4 feet to 5 feet long, but can be shorter.
Wingspan: Depends on the age, wings never stop growing.
Horn height: Horns don't come start growing until late teens, early young adult years. Max height is normally around two feet.

APPERANCE

Colors:
Can come in any color and markings. However males are normally brightly colored, and females are normally more pale/dull colored.

Manes:
- Males have lion like manes.
- Females have Mohawks.

- Lion mane
- Long lion tail
- Long ears
- Canine teeth
- Head like wolf
- Unicorn twisted horn
- Wolf paws
- Retractable claws
- Andalusian body
- Feathered wings

Melion

Name of Character: Melion
Species Name: Howler Beast
Age: 7 Years
Gender: Male
Height: 12 hh

Alliance:

Appearance:
- Lion mane
- Long lion tail
- Long ears
- Canine teeth
- Head like wolf
- Unicorn twisted horn
- Wolf paws
- Retractable claws
- Andalusian body
- Feathered wings

Brief History:
coming

Personality:
coming

Do others have permission to create a character of this species?: Yes

Sin Stained Shadows

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<br><font color="#93ac93" size="2" face="Courier New">{</font><font color="#2f602f" size="2" face="Spectral">the madman within the darkness</font><font color="#93ac93" size="2" face="Courier New">}</font></center>
<blockquote><p align="justify"><font color="#93ac93" size="1" face="Courier New">The air was thick with a flurry of ice and snow that cold bitter night. What appeared to be the angry wail of a banshee perched in the ears of all close enough to hear it.The voice having seemed to come out of thin air cried out as a mighty crashing sound rumbled the homeless grounds. Within the darkness of the night a thick smell of blood roamed the landscape. Almost as if there was some wounded creature lurking about. Where the smell was the strongest lurked the form a a beast. Varkend.
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He had been out hunting when he crossed the path with an elderly mare. She had been weak and no match for him. However, in what little struggle she had put up he had managed to break some sort of artifact that she had been carrying with her. Part of the artifact had sharded and gotten stuck in his teeth leaving him with a toothache for he was unable to reach the gold colored shard to remove it. Great just his luck.

<br><br> Time past on and in the first light of the morning the scene of what happened that night unfolded. Already the birds had worked their way over to clean up the mess and the left over. Varkend was no were to be found though. By the time the sun rose the stallion had moved about a quarter of a mile away and cleaned up within a small pound that hadn't frozen over.
He was cold though with his hair being partly damp still. He was also a grump from having a toothache.

<br><br><font color="#2f602f" size="1" face="Courier New"><b>"Damn this tooth!"</b></font> He hissed as he shook his head trying to dislodge the item still stuck in his teeth.</font>

<br><br><font color="#2f602f" size="1" face="Courier New"><b>"Speech!"</b></font></p>

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Angelic Creatures

[dohtml]This is the character log of Angie.
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Total joined: 2<br>
<a href="http://kormada.com/index.php?showtopic=382">Blossom Cupid</a> - Light mare<br>
<a href="http://kormada.com/index.php?showtopic=396">Varkend</a> - Dark Stallion
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Planned: 4<br>
Crossbone - Neutral Stallion<br>
Veva - Dark mare<br>
Lionscape - Rogue Stallion<br>
Angelica - Neutral mare[/dohtml]

A Visitor

Her parents had taught her much, but they hadn't been the smartest when it came to protecting the young during raids. Hence why her sister is missing and that young colt had died years ago. Now it was her job to lead her clan. So Blossom Cupid had set out in search of possible alliances. She had heard of a stallion who had a herd who practiced something called Voodoo and were as she hadn't a clue what it was it interested her to find out more. Perhaps if this herd wasn't a dark herd they could strike a deal. And alliance of sorts. When ones home almost always seemed to be under attack having a place to hide the youngest away from the battlefront seemed like a good plan.

So the purplish pink mare moved carefully to the edge of the swamp. Nose flared as she sniffed the area before halting at the border and calling out. "I am Blossom Cupid of the Glimmer Clan. I wish to speak with the one who leads here." She spoke clearly, calmly and respectfully. Going quiet the women watched the land around her in silence that seemed almost unnerving.