The Berri Is Back

[Rawr]

ooc: Hey guys. I've decided, that Berri will be my main character...from now on. ^.^

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It was cold, it was windy, and it was on hell of a day to run. Or, in Berri's case, bounce.

Berri had been away for a very long, long time. Possibly two equine breedign seasons. Berri had been searching for Berri's mother and fellow kittens, but, to no avail. It had sadded Berri, for Berri had so longed to see his many brother's and sisters, to see if they had any of their own kittens for him to play and run with. Berri heard from the bluebirds that his mother had been killed by humans, which had hurt Berri's heart to know. But never the less, after such a long time, Berri returned to this strange valley, which had accepted Berri as a equal creature, even though many of the horses here were quite insane, mistaking Berri for one of their own...How ridiculas.

He was no longer a colt, young Berri. Rather, he was a young stallion, having grown into his bulk quite handsomly. Because of his constant bouncing and plain awkwardness, he was larger then most young stallions of his age, heavily muscled. His breeding made him look a little older, as well, what with his snow white coat had grown over long in the winter months, and now refused to loose the shaggy, old man look.

He had also changed in personality. No long was he the playful bunny he once was, rather, a serious, stern soldier of bunny lore. Berri had became hard to handle, easy to anger, and very willing to fight. This may be because of the excess testosterone in his body, because obviously Berri was not mating with either bunny or equine, but Berri had become a bitch at times.

Every now and again he would slip back into his old ways though. Like today, where all he wanted to do was run and play. But he was lonely, Berri was. No one would gallop and play with him, nor would any one bounce. It was sad. He missed being a colt.

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