Post by Rare on Oct 21, 2009 14:34:20 GMT -8
Name: Delphi
Age: 5
Breed: Nokota
Gender: Female
Alliance: Light
Appearance: A strangely colored mare to say the least. She sports a petite frame of a solid sienna color. Her mane and tail are pure white, and have a sort of wild curl about them. Her legs are long for her breed, but all have black points save her front right, which has a white sock, and the hoof there is a cute shade of fleshy pink. Her head belies her Spanish heritage and has a mild curve near her snout giving her nostrils a more flared appearance. The whole ensemble is crowned with a small white star atop her brow which seems to lengthen near the bottom.
Personality: Delphi has a very quirky personality and is a bit difficult to get along with. She was born with the inability to concentrate on more than one thing for very long, thus not earning her with many friends. Although, despite the rest she is very loving and sweet, and would do almost anything for those she loves. She never ceases to try and please.
Past: (Sort of making this up as I go along, but I'll try to put down some more definite points) Delphi was abused when she was young by her father because she was seemingly 'damaged'. And for this same reason she was ultimately made a social outcast causing her to learn how to survive without a herd for a very long time. One day, she just disappeared from her herd, choosing to live alone, than as a ostracized female.
[/size][/color]Age: 5
Breed: Nokota
Gender: Female
Alliance: Light
Appearance: A strangely colored mare to say the least. She sports a petite frame of a solid sienna color. Her mane and tail are pure white, and have a sort of wild curl about them. Her legs are long for her breed, but all have black points save her front right, which has a white sock, and the hoof there is a cute shade of fleshy pink. Her head belies her Spanish heritage and has a mild curve near her snout giving her nostrils a more flared appearance. The whole ensemble is crowned with a small white star atop her brow which seems to lengthen near the bottom.
Personality: Delphi has a very quirky personality and is a bit difficult to get along with. She was born with the inability to concentrate on more than one thing for very long, thus not earning her with many friends. Although, despite the rest she is very loving and sweet, and would do almost anything for those she loves. She never ceases to try and please.
Past: (Sort of making this up as I go along, but I'll try to put down some more definite points) Delphi was abused when she was young by her father because she was seemingly 'damaged'. And for this same reason she was ultimately made a social outcast causing her to learn how to survive without a herd for a very long time. One day, she just disappeared from her herd, choosing to live alone, than as a ostracized female.
Delphi pranced into the homeless lands with a chip on her shoulder. She suffered no qualms about her 'condition' as her father used to call it. So she was a little different, whoever she chose would be willing to deal with that. That's right, she said choose. She wasn't about to let some stallion carry her off without a good get-to-know-you session.
She snorted and looked around at the pathetic displays of helplessness and stupidity from other mares. They should be emphasizing their strengths. It would make them more useful in the long run. Anyone who knew Delphi would say that she had a tendency to be mildly critical of others. But they would also say that the second she said anything, she'd forget it in favor of something new.
To her delight, she spotted a creek at the edge of the tree line and bounded toward it. She jumped in, the water only rising to her knees. She was glad she found this creek to get out of the summer heat. Was it summer? Oh well, it was unseasonably warm for whatever season it was. Those new shoots of grass look really tender. Oh! Look at the way the water runs off the rock up there! It tickles my legs! Hmm, that pebble looks different from the others. I wonder what it's made out of...
If one were to happen upon her they would have to be made of stone not to burst out laughing. Delphi was soaked from all her jumping, her feathery white mane and tail plastered to her brown hide. It seemed she had forgotten that she had come to the Homeless to find a mate.
