Keira

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Name: Keira
Gender: Mare
Breed: Arabian
Genetics: --
Age: 4 years
Arrived in MUSTANG: Autumn, Year Eight
Coat Color: Strawberry Roan
Height: 15.1hh
Eye Color: Blue

Personality:
Keira is a good-hearted female, with a pure but serious attitude. Whilst she's not really happy-go-lucky, she's always trying to be positive and finds that she's quite good at cheering others up. However, she tends to have a tiny little "bite" to her, for she can have a sharp tongue at times and can be very sarcastic and snarky when she wants to. Keira likes to lead, not follow, and doesn't normally take kindly to being bossed around, especially by those who are around her age or younger. But this gal doesn't like unnecessary violence, fighting, or negativity, and hates to witness the despair of others.

Keira is very curious about many things, and is always trying to learn more about the horses and the world around her. She has an overwhelmingly kind heart to those she is close to, and often would go out of her way to help others in need, no matter if they are strangers or not. She is very accepting of other horses, and believes in always giving somebody a second chance. Her sympathy ends there. If you go against her more than twice, she will simply not trust you. While she believes in giving others a second chance, she also believes that it takes a lot for a horse to change their ways, and at times they simply can't change their ways.

History: It was a cool spring morning. Resting under the trees of cherry blossoms laid a mare in distress. Her mate standing not far away, watching, worried. Her breathing was heavy, heavier than it should be when in labor. The mare trying her best to save her child, had brought it to the world successfully, but this only resulted in the mother dying in cold blood. The mare was lifeless now, giving her own life to give her child life. The father, disappeared. The stallion was never seen again after the death of his mate. They say though, he returns secretly to the cherry blossom tree which was the birth of his daughter, but the death of his mate. Filled with sorrow and sickness. The foal? Left stranded, she was saved by a passing mare whom was too alone. She took the foal into her care, caring for it as it's adoptive mother. The foal unknown to whom was really her true mother.

The foal was named Keira. Her adoptive mother named this because of the tree which she found the desperate foal under. Keira's mother was not immortal. She had died almost four years after which she had found Keira. Though, it was enough time to allow Keira to grow up in a way which the mare knew she would survive. She made sure that this foal grew up as a proper mare should, so which she could grow up in her parents place. Her adoptive mother knew that she would be long gone by the time that Keira would realize that she was not her real mother. Which was true. A few years back, Keira had wandered upon the tree which she was born at. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. There was a part just underneath the tree which she noticed at a pile of lilies growing there. The cherry blossoms softly falling the branches of the tree and onto the flowers. This was when, she felt she had a connection to this place.

Alone now, she had only had her sub conscious to lead her the way. A few friends here and there from where she lived, and laughed. But every spring, she would come to this spot, for a reason she did not yet know. A spot she felt she was connected to, but didn't know how. Her mother told her nothing about what happened at this tree. She had just told her that it was a beautiful place, which she would learn about herself at.

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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: 9
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: I've been looking at this site for the past four months now, in fact we had an affiliate once with you on another site I run. There's really nothing I would change about the layout or anything, except for the skin is kinda bright and hurts my eyes after awhile. xD But otherwise you guys are doing great!
Where did you find us?: My site Origin.
What would you like to be called?: Keira!

[Kezz]

Her height is a little too tall for a purebred arabian who rarely stand higher than 15.1 and the average is about 14.2 :] If you could adjust the height or add in a breed which would cater to 15.3 such as a thoroughbred then I can accept her right away!

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Fixed!

[Kezz]

ACCEPTED!