? The s t a r s lean down to k i s s you ?
? Taste the s k y and feel alive again ?
? Pour me a heavy d o s e of a t mo s p h e r e ?
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Full Name: "Hmph, why do you need to know my name? But well, its Inxis if you must know. Oh wait, you want my full name? Why do you need my full name? You are just a creep, aren't you? My full name would be Inxis Valley, if you really need to know my full name. Now stop creeping on me, you don't need to know my middle name! Go away!" (Inxis Alaris Valley)
Preferred name: "My preferred names? I don't really know, I guess Inxis is just fine. Or maybe Xis or Inx, any other ones would just be stupid, really."
Gender: "Do I look like a stallion to you? I am a female, you idiot! You better not tell me I look manly, either!"
Age: "Young, I guess. I'm only a foal, soon to be a yearling, so don't treat me like a baby, got it?"
Breed: "I am a proud Arabian! Which means i'll kick your butt in a race!"
Sub-Breed: "I am only an Arabian, nothing else."
Origin: "I am a wanderer, I came from a different area."
Appearance: "You have eyes, right? Oh you do? Okay."
The female foal has a small build, as she is a young horse. She has a small muzzle, and ears that are slightly pointed and a bit floppy. She has a slender, feminine build, with slight muscle on her- but her body is mainly built for running. The horse's main coat color would be a tan color, which has a gradient that appears on her neck- going into a more darker brown that travels up to the start of her chin. She has a darker brown color on her muzzle, as if she dipped her snout right into a pile of mud. There is a tiny patch of pink on the top of her lip, and also pink in the middle of her nose. A white line travels from her nose to her forehead, forming an imperfect circle atop her head. She has the same color surrounding her muzzle around her eyes, that are a warm chocolate brown. Her face and lower neck are a much darker tan color- not necessarily brown- but still a noticeable shift in color. Her firm, but powerful legs are brown in color, while her lower hooves are the same tan color as her body- her hooves being a warm chocolate color. She has a rather fluffy mane on her head, and her short fluffy tail is usually high and upright in happiness. She also has a more baby, young, and vibrant look about her- making her appear much younger than she already is.
Personality: "Well, I don't know how to explain myself, why not you figure it out?!"
This female foal is sarcastic- as you can see by her words, and she also appears rather callous to many. Most call this young horse a brat due to the attitude she has, and most of the time this attitude usually gets the young foal in trouble. Many also describe her as being defensive and secretive- not really enjoying to give up any information that she knows, but usually she will reveal some to her friends, but rarely will she report to anyone if she is hurt or not. She doesn't enjoy laying her burdens on anyone else, and she usually never asks for help. She could even be on fire, and if someone asked to help she'd probably gallop on by and say that she was fine. This young mare also seems to have some sort of trust issues, and she doesn't easily trust others, and she can actually appear very aggressive to any outside of her herd due to the events in her much younger life. She is partly rude and insensitive to strangers- but that doesn't mean she isn't willing to risk her life to save another horse.
Some other traits this female has would be that she is highly proud, as mentioned before, and she always tries to prove to many that she isn't just some weak foal who needs protecting. But she still just a baby, and has her moments where she misses her mother and just wants to feel loved and protected like most young ones with mothers. She also has a firm hate for humans, that will probably never go away, and she even seems to be a bit traumatized by humans- and doesn't enjoy speaking any good of them. Another thing to mention is that she has the trait daring- as she is one to laugh in the face of danger. She enjoys the thrill of doing something dangerous- and many call her fearless, but she isn't- she is just very brave and tries not to appear cowardly and weak. When she does learn to trust someone, she appears rather friendly and is a real sweetheart who does have a good bone in her young body, with a kind and gentle soul. Some other traits to describe this foal would be spitfire, overly confident, excitable, adventurous, curious, naive, young, and vibrant, and don't forget competitive.
Background: At a very young age, the female foal was born into the wild like most horses. She had lived in another herd, with her mother and her father leading it. But, being a young foal, she was found to be very intelligent, and she had quickly learned how to stand and walk in a couple of minutes. When she was really young, she stood around her mother's side without leaving at all, but as she grew, she quickly became more and more independent and absolutely learned that she loved to run and jump and frolic, and race with the various other foals in her small herd. Her older brother introduced her to fighting and racing at a young age, mainly because he was bored and didn't enjoy trying to bother with any but his family, and he was a great teacher due to the fact he had battle scars covering his body, she didn't know that he was the main cause of her father's death, but her mother and her brother never did dare tell her. Her older brothers name was Cyaros, and when he was a old enough age, he left for a few years to go and find a herd of his own, during this time her mother wasn't pregnant. He had battled and attacked many stallions, and learned a great deal of fighting tips before he gave up and went back home- only to be attacked by his father who had forgot it was his own son.
Background: Being defensive, Cyaros attacked back, and left his father to run off injured and well, going to die. He then took over the herd, and he proved himself as a strong leader and a very defensive one at that, seeing as he battled stallions who attempt to take over his herd. Inxis had been born while her brother had ruled- so she did never known her father, which is why she had developed a more stronger relationship with her brother, and she had more of a fatherly-brotherly relationship with him rather than the normal brotherly one. So, Inxis had learned most things that he should have been teaching maybe a younger stallion, but she doesn't care and he doesn't care, in fact, she enjoys it than the calm, laid-back teachings her mother tried to give her. 'Be submissive and shy' pfft, yeah right. Inxis soon grew much older, and during a grazing session, gunshots were heard. Her brother told her to stay right next to her mother and follow her, and he raced off to fight the humans that threatened to kill them, or capture them. Inxis and her daring attitude wanted to help, and ran over to try and help her brother, kicking one before getting shot in the ear, the fear she had before had increased almost immediately, and without thinking at all, she bolted right out of there, not listening to the herd members who neighed after her, no, she didn't listen at all, she ran until she couldn't run anymore, and collapsed because of exhaustion. After a while, she had travelled with her bleeding ear- occasionally crying due to the loss of her family and herd, but soon, she was found by the Pure Oak Herd. It had taken her a few months to get used to them, but now, she feels the same love she had for her old herd with the new herd. She however still has the tiniest belief her brother is still out looking for her, and doesn't enjoy it when people tell her the truth that they are not looking for her anymore, and most likely think she is dead.
Family: "My kin is no importance to you, all you should know is that I have an older brother named Cyaros, and he's going to find me! He's really strong and brave, and he'll beat you up! My mother is also a really strong mare, she is looking for me too! They will find me....okay?"
Relationship status: "Eww! Boys are really, really, really stupid! So no!"
Crush: "I said boys are stupid!"
Extra: "I have a hole in my ear, it used to hurt, but now it's healed."
The foal will most likely want a motherly or fatherly figure, and she is noted to become sad at points due to her lack of a proper family now. She has a love for fruit, and she enjoys racing. The female is about 11 hands high, and her rank in the herd would be foal.
'Hooves of Rock'