Amalthea

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Amalthea

Name: Amalthea
Gender: Mare
Breed: Andalusian
Age: Seven Years
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, Year 10
Coat Color: Dapple Gray
Height: 15.1 hh
Eye Color: Blue

Personality: Amalthea isn't the usual mare you'd see wandering around these lands. She's different and, well, afraid. Of course she can handle herself in tough situations, but that's not what she is worried about. She's agitated that some foolish brute will attempt to mater with her. She doesn't believe that sexual intercourse is natural. Though, what she does believe, is that everyone's bodies were made their own, and not to be touched by others. So, obviously, her interaction with stallions isn't too pleasant. She usually runs off like a coward with her tail in between her legs. She was born a virgin, and plans to stay that way for awhile, perhaps forever. Unfortunately, she does get the urge to have a child. She loves children, but she isn't ready to disobey her own body like that, she thinks that it's filthy and dirty to do that nonsense to yourself, to put yourself through the pain of sickness and exhaustion for continuous months, the agony, the hate. Although Amalthea is generally a nice mare, her appearance fools all. She's got beauty, and she uses it to her advantage. Hell, she's got sass to her name too, which means she does also have a darker side towards others. Cross her boundaries and invade her space, and you'll be asking for it.


History: Amalthea was born to be a princess, to be adored by all of those who passed her. Her beautiful and dainty frame was made to gain attention, and she loved every second that someone's eyes landed on her. It was her pride and joy, her body was her charm. She wasn't another one of those skinny and non-muscular mares who strut around like they were "all that", she had muscle to her, and she liked it. She wasn't just a body on four poles walking around with rib cages poking out of their body. Her dad was the king, and her mom was the queen. Both had noble places, and both loved her very much. Unfortunately, their family lived in a poor area, where many settlers paid a visit to the wild herd. One night, Amalthea awoke to her mother nudging her to get up, frantically whinnying to the filly while a rope strangled around her neck. She noticed five men on horseback, probably more, it was hard to even see in no light. They had taken her family away from her, and the settlers took the yearlings to an unknown land, dropping them off to fend for themselves. Since that day, she's been wandering, lost in her own directions, coming across new lands every day, meeting others that could either help her, or destroy her.

WHAT WHAT WHAT I CAN SMELL SO MANY PLOTS WITH THIS GIRL.

[Kezz]

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