Post by mojave on Jun 1, 2011 0:01:25 GMT -5
LETS START WITH YOU.
[/u][/font][/size][/center]OOC NAME:
Mo
AGE:
22, I old granny. XD
EXPERIENCE:
About 12 years
WHERE'D YOU FIND US?
An ad on Swallow the fear.
GIVE US THE BASICS.
[/u][/font][/size][/center]NAME:
Mojave
AGE:
Four
GENDER:
Mare
BREED:
Canadian Horse
WHAT'S ON THE OUTSIDE.
[/u][/font][/size][/center]HEIGHT:
13.3hh
PELT COLOR:
Bay
MARKINGS:
None
PICTURE:
LINK ME TO THE ORIGINAL IMAGE IF AT ALL POSSIBLE.
WHAT'S ON THE INSIDE?
[/u][/font][/size][/center]LIKES:
- Berries and clovers
- Warm water
- Daydreaming
- Foals
- Crowds
DISLIKES:
- Being alone
- Eating around others
- The cold
- The dark
- Thunder and lighting
STRENGTHS:
- Making friends
- Singing
- Swimming
WEAKNESSES:
- Not being able to stand the cold well
- Unable to run very fast do to not having strong enough legs
- Can't see well in dark
OVERALL:
Her life has been an emotional one and as such she is a confusing girl. She doesn't like to be alone and prefers crowds, however she hates to eat when others are around. That being said she does strive herself sometimes. She is just so worried about other judging her that she becomes nervous and unsure of herself. A sweet heart and a loving friend she would do anything for anyone, but then again she is a coward. She needs someone to push her out of her shy shell and show her that it is alright to do things other then just stand and talk around someone else. She wants to one day be a mother, but worries that it would never happen, because she is flawed. A worthless little sickie and what stallion wants that. Yes the harsh words of her birth mother have always suck in her head even after she left the herd. She isn't all hard on herself though. She loves to sing and loves to swim. She isn't the greatest at swimming do to not being the strongest, but she still loves it.
LOOKING TO THE PAST.
[/u][/font][/size][/center]MOTHER:
Wanda
FATHER:
Kevilo
SISTERS:
None
BROTHERS:
Leopard (foster mother's son)
FOALS:
None
OTHER:
Foster mother - Gracelynn (dead)
HISTORY:
Being born during late winter she had always been a sickly filly growing up. It wasn't her fault though her mother just gave birth to her too soon. As a result her mother rejected her. If he hadn't been for her foster mother she would have died. Growing up was rather hard for her for the herd looked down on her, but why wouldn't they where her mother the lead mare rejected her as a newborn. Her foster mother wasn't even an official herd member until a few days after her birth, but the mare had last a colt of her own before and had been expecting at the time of her own birth. So she was really just lucky her foster mother was a kind hearted mare. At age two her foster mother took ill and died. When she turned three she left the herd not feeling wanted. She traveled for a year until she ended up here.
