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Sovay

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Not All Poison Was Bitter

You Can Call Me Sovay
I Was Born A Mare
Through My Blood Runs A Mixture Of Kiger Mustang and Paint 
I Stand At A Stocky 14.2 Hands
I Have Wandered For 4 Years
I Stumbled Upon This Land In The Spring Of Year Nine
My  Hide Is That Of A Golden Palomino, Tresses Flaxen, Face Bald, And Four White Stockings. 
My Eyes Are Of The Oddest Concoction, Left One A Deep Sapphire and Right A Dark Emerald 


Upon first glance I would seem like nothing unusual, another mare wanting to forget her dark past. Yet there is something quite different about me. I kill, and keep trophies scattered throughout the land of each. Sometimes a life needs to be taken, survival of the fittest after all. I only kill those deserving, those who have wronged me in one way or another. My greatest weapon is self-defense. I don't kill with violence, although nothing lacks in that department. My death blow is sent through poison, perhaps in the water or the field you graze. I picked up on it when I was younger with nothing better to do and always being the outcast.

My first memory is of my father shoving me in a river before I was even a year old. I wasn't even close to knowing how to swim, and it wasn't my father who saved me. A bachelor stallion came to my rescue while both parents stood on the sidelines. And so it all began. I have only been with a stallion once, and in that time my experiences were nothing but bad. I was to bear his child, and he request that I kill it upon birth. Instead I ended his life, but shortly after I had a miscarriage anyway. Since then I have spent my days alone, constantly learning more about the land around me and the powers hidden within everyday plants. 

Some Of The Deadliest Poisons In The World Tasted Sweet;

They Were That Much More Dangerous Because Of It

[Kezz]

Accepted!