Post by Dyzzie-Doll on Jul 24, 2012 2:45:35 GMT -6
Name: Caelum
Gender: Female
Age: five
Breed: american saddlbred x welsh pony x rocky mountain horse
Height: 14.3 hhs
Colour: flaxen blue/black roan
Coat Genetics: EE/aa/ZZ/Rr
Eyes: brown
Personality: Caela is a very shy femora, and would rather be by herself then with others. She prefers to remain unseen, just a mere wall flower, un seen, un noticed. She is not fond of attention, especially that of the male genre, not when Calico is still so firmly etched into her being, but she's also not the sort to turn away good company. She is a kind soul, and tries to only look for the goodness in people, reminding herself that there are decent individuals in this world. She is incredibly soft spoken, rarely raising her voice. Her patience is long, and has virtually no temper unless someone she cares about is threatened. When she fights, she knows to do her best, or harm may be a close step away, and will not faint at the idea of ending it with the final blow. She is happier then most would assume with the idea of killing if it meant protecting someone she loved. But she is happy that she is a female, and fighting, when it does occure, she doesn’t always have to be a part of. She's a natural born leader, though she's more of the sort to guide rather then lead. She's healer, both with words and knowing her ways around plants, and when it comes to the main fact she'd rather make peace, not war.
History: Caelum's life has had many ups and downs, starting with the life with her parents. She was well treasured and cared for, though no one bothered to teach her who to fall in love with, and at an early age she developed what she now calls a puppy-love affection towards the rival herd's heir, Nocte. At the time, their affection had cost her a lot, leaving her with small, almost unnoticeable scars on her back. And when the time came when they planned to runaway together her father kept her captive that night, and when she finally came upon where Nocte and she were to meet she'd already missed him. She wandered aimlessly for a few years, feeling bitter regret and self hatred mixed with depression and suicidal tendencies. Eventually she came across a land, meeting a young stallion by the name of Orion, a stallion who helped her heart heal, reminding her that there are others in this world to care about her. However, before they could get any further in their relationship, before she could really show signs of improvement she was forced to flee the land, unable to handle the life there, the constant fear of drafts.
Eventually, once more deadened by the loss of another close to her heart, she'd tried to end her life one day by jumping off a waterfall, only to have a grulla stallion block her way, asking what made her so willing to end it all. They barely spoke, though just another who looked as miserable as they left the other imprinted in their minds. Eventually she continued on her way, living here for a short while, going there for another bit, until she landed in the land of the west, where humans lived in a small settlement, and where horses seemed to rule the land, and she met the grulla stallion again. This time she was able to put a name to his face, and as time passed they became a herd, before their herd became a domain with a land, she taking leadess, he leader, offering their home to other broken, heart aching creatures, though they didn't realize at the time why their hearts ached so little. Slowly Caelum was replacing his Athena, and he was replacing her Nocte, until one day she came to the realization that Calico was no longer her best friend . . . that she was in love with him. He had slowly healed her, taking her in and showing her that life is worth fighting for. And by surprise, she'd been returned whole by Calico - what she wasn't planning on was falling in love with him. Unfortunately there time had been cut short, far to short, as humans ran into their valley home, and the two were forced to go separate ways, but with her heart healed, and her spirit whole again, she mourns his loss, but now strives to live.
Referred by: as mentioned on swahili's bio, stormie kidnapped, tied me up, and forced me here! I'm being held against my will . . . well . . . not really <3
Gender: Female
Age: five
Breed: american saddlbred x welsh pony x rocky mountain horse
Height: 14.3 hhs
Colour: flaxen blue/black roan
Coat Genetics: EE/aa/ZZ/Rr
Eyes: brown
Personality: Caela is a very shy femora, and would rather be by herself then with others. She prefers to remain unseen, just a mere wall flower, un seen, un noticed. She is not fond of attention, especially that of the male genre, not when Calico is still so firmly etched into her being, but she's also not the sort to turn away good company. She is a kind soul, and tries to only look for the goodness in people, reminding herself that there are decent individuals in this world. She is incredibly soft spoken, rarely raising her voice. Her patience is long, and has virtually no temper unless someone she cares about is threatened. When she fights, she knows to do her best, or harm may be a close step away, and will not faint at the idea of ending it with the final blow. She is happier then most would assume with the idea of killing if it meant protecting someone she loved. But she is happy that she is a female, and fighting, when it does occure, she doesn’t always have to be a part of. She's a natural born leader, though she's more of the sort to guide rather then lead. She's healer, both with words and knowing her ways around plants, and when it comes to the main fact she'd rather make peace, not war.
History: Caelum's life has had many ups and downs, starting with the life with her parents. She was well treasured and cared for, though no one bothered to teach her who to fall in love with, and at an early age she developed what she now calls a puppy-love affection towards the rival herd's heir, Nocte. At the time, their affection had cost her a lot, leaving her with small, almost unnoticeable scars on her back. And when the time came when they planned to runaway together her father kept her captive that night, and when she finally came upon where Nocte and she were to meet she'd already missed him. She wandered aimlessly for a few years, feeling bitter regret and self hatred mixed with depression and suicidal tendencies. Eventually she came across a land, meeting a young stallion by the name of Orion, a stallion who helped her heart heal, reminding her that there are others in this world to care about her. However, before they could get any further in their relationship, before she could really show signs of improvement she was forced to flee the land, unable to handle the life there, the constant fear of drafts.
Eventually, once more deadened by the loss of another close to her heart, she'd tried to end her life one day by jumping off a waterfall, only to have a grulla stallion block her way, asking what made her so willing to end it all. They barely spoke, though just another who looked as miserable as they left the other imprinted in their minds. Eventually she continued on her way, living here for a short while, going there for another bit, until she landed in the land of the west, where humans lived in a small settlement, and where horses seemed to rule the land, and she met the grulla stallion again. This time she was able to put a name to his face, and as time passed they became a herd, before their herd became a domain with a land, she taking leadess, he leader, offering their home to other broken, heart aching creatures, though they didn't realize at the time why their hearts ached so little. Slowly Caelum was replacing his Athena, and he was replacing her Nocte, until one day she came to the realization that Calico was no longer her best friend . . . that she was in love with him. He had slowly healed her, taking her in and showing her that life is worth fighting for. And by surprise, she'd been returned whole by Calico - what she wasn't planning on was falling in love with him. Unfortunately there time had been cut short, far to short, as humans ran into their valley home, and the two were forced to go separate ways, but with her heart healed, and her spirit whole again, she mourns his loss, but now strives to live.
Referred by: as mentioned on swahili's bio, stormie kidnapped, tied me up, and forced me here! I'm being held against my will . . . well . . . not really <3
