Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2014 20:31:47 GMT -7
Name: Hyacinth
Gender: Mare
Breed: Paint
Genetics: Coming
Age: Five years
Arrived in MUSTANG: Spring, Year 12
Coat Color: Black Tovero
Height: 14.3 hands
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: Hyacinth is a gentle girl. Well, as long as someone stays on her good side. The better she likes an individual the gentler she shall be, as is how things go. She tends to veer away from large groups because in a nutshell she is extremely blunt. Calling things how she sees them, no nonsense is how she prefers life. No drama is welcome and the more there is, the more her sweet nature goes bye, bye. However, it doesn't mean she hates everyone, no not at all. Her heart is very vast, but it's closely guarded. Reluctant to open up, Hyacinth is more the one to listen, defend and heal ones heart. Yet, most aren't open to the truth it seems.
History: Hya was born a healthy foal, but part of a pair. Her twin Forél and her were joined at the hip. Whatever trouble he got into, she'd reluctantly join in and their poor mother could only chase after the two. Their father was too busy most the time chatting up the next mare while running a nomadic herd. At most only about six to eight mares would be present and the foals they had conceived. Their mother was one of these mares and she put up with their fathers antics. However, the happy times would soon vanish as her and Forél grew to live in their first year. Her father started to push the two out and with the final straw pulled, their mother barged in. Only for the result of all three being pushed out of the nomadic herd. Their mother's reason? Simply because she wasn't ready to give up her foals. So for two years they traveled together. At the age of three Forél wanted more and split from the trio. Hyacinth stayed with their withering mother. Eventually, Hyacinth came to be alone due to her mother's older age and at the age of four she sought out a herd. She found one, but it was the same. After giving birth the the leads first colt and with a year passing. She was pushed out by the age of five and her son went in a different direction. Which brings her to the now of being a lone wonderer.
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