Post by Kyra on Apr 14, 2014 4:49:05 GMT -5
Name: Aithusa
Age: 7 years
Breed: trakehner
Gender: mare
Height: 16.4 hh
Coat Color: cremello
Mane Color: white
Tail Color: white
Eye Color: blue
Markings: none
Extra Features: none
Alliance: Dark
Personality: Aithusa is a stubborn and an intelligent mare. She likes to be on her own and to command to other horses. She may seem nice, but if you make her angry you will regret you talked to her. She likes to fight, always trying to cause a bad wounds. She's talkative, likes to chat with her fellows. When the beloved ones are in trouble, she will always help them.
She will always try to get in trouble. It's her favorite thing to do when she's bored.
She was always a sort of horse capable of being a leader. She always wanted to have her own herd, to be a leader. When she was a foal, she played a game of war with other horses which made her to think of the best strategies and to learn how to be a leader.
If you want to make friends with her, you must be kind to her. She won't trust you from the beginning. But if you make her to trust you, she will be loyal and will always like to exchange more then a few words with you.
Description: I'm lazy so I'll put a picture
History: Aithusa was born in a neutral herd. Her mother died during her birth so her father took care of her. She never liked him because he was evil towards her. Most of her days she spent wondering around the forests because her father always found some naive mare she didn't like. When she came home every night, her father yelled at her for not being at home at such a young age. She was tired of that so when she was 1 year old she ran away. Since then she lived alone and slept in caves. Sometime she met a nice herd which provided her home for a month or so. But her father always managed to find her so she couldn't stay anywhere for to long. When she was 4 years old, he father cought her and took her back to the place she was born at. Her kept her in chains and made her starve. One horse from a herd she stayed at found her and saved her. But she didn't leave at first. The first thing she did was throw her father of the clif. She wasn't sorry for doing that. After that happened she stayed with one herd since the age of 6 and a half. Then she started to look around for her own territory.
