cora
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DOVAH
Jun 3, 2012 17:51:53 GMT -5
Post by cora on Jun 3, 2012 17:51:53 GMT -5
Name: dovah Age: two Gender: mare Breed: mustang Height: 14.2hh now, will mature to another hand or two Coat Color: purple roan Mane/tail Color: black and white Eye Color: blue Markings: medicine hat, so she's mostly white. her markings are in a pattern like this. her eyes are rimmed in black, but still blue. dark black splotches on parts of her coat that are roan. and has a black spot on her lip as seen. Alignment: dark Personality: - TWO FACED - maybe her two-toned coat betrays the fact that dovah has a nearly split personality. she's a clam shell, and likes to hide large fractions of her dreams, personality, and history.
- BOSSY, DEMANDING - especially since she's a little thing, dovah is a very bossy filly. she has absolutely no regard for any levels of regality, and when she plays games it's important that she's the leader and the winner.
- BLUNT - maybe it's her childlike naivity, but dovah has no filter.
- VIOLENT - so what if she's a mite? dovah can be unpredictably violent, and has a firey temper.
- PROUD - to an unsafe fault
History: dovah's hiding something. she lives in a haze, running through her mis-represented dreams. she doesn't know how she feels so often, so she has created a personality for herself. her mother said that first impressions were always important, and her father never told her anything because she never knew him. dovah's mother said she was strong, that she was old salt resurfacing, an old sould kept safe in the bellows of hell. dovah never understood if that made her special or horrible in her mother's eyes. maybe her mother loved her, but she always kept dovah guessing because it was more important that she leave the best impression. and finally dovah's mother told her daughter she they were fine, and maybe they would meet again but she needed to meet brighter suns and after all, dovah was just the salt of the earth. tearfully angry and confused, for she had misguidedly idolized her mother, dovah had a fit and her mother got brash with her, forcing her out of her presence. too proud to deal with the sting of rejection and the harsh rub of being forcibly exerted from her careful life, dovah toughened to deal with it, since she was still too young to correctly place her emotions. she is a treasure hunter and a ticking time bomb.
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DOVAH
Jun 3, 2012 17:54:15 GMT -5
Post by kairi♥ on Jun 3, 2012 17:54:15 GMT -5
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