Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2015 11:38:18 GMT
Name: Kasia
Gender: Female
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x (Marwari x Saddlebred)
Genetics: ee/Aa/nZ/ff/nT
Age: 3
Arrived in Tathra: Summer, Year One
Coat Color: Flaxen honey chestnut minimal tobiano
Height: 15.3hh
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: She is a free spirit, a wild-hearted nomad who goes wherever the wind takes her. She is a blend of soft smiles and easy laughter, although she also goes through periods of wistfulness. She revels in finding kindred spirits, however also enjoys being alone with her own thoughts. She has some trust issues because of her past (even though she has repressed a lot of her memories), and can sometimes come across as reserved towards those she has just met. However, she loves far too easily, and would walk through hot coals for her loved ones. However, she has a tendency to be a pushover, and also to be too hard on herself; she doesn't think of herself as being anything remarkable or even lovable. She is a hopeless romantic and a dreamer, with feelings that run deeper than even she realises, although she often keeps these feelings tucked away safe and secret, unwilling to show too much of herself, for fear of hurting herself or others.
History: Kasia and her dam were stolen from her birth herd when she was very young by a cruel stallion who used both of them as slaves. Kasia watched her mother beaten time and time again, often enduring the same treatment from her captor and other stallions belonging to the same herd. Her mother eventually plunged herself into the sea in a frenzy of terror and insanity when Kasia was barely weaned, and the young filly went into a spiral of deep depression as her captors continued to torture her for their own pleasure. She eventually managed to escape as a yearling, however by the time she turned two most of her traumatic memories had been repressed. She remembers only her mother, the brief, blissful snippets of time they had together before they were stolen, however also vaguely remembers watching her dam charge over the cliff above the ocean, never to be seen again. The only clues she has to her past are the scars scattered across her hide, however even these are starting to fade with time. After many moons of wandering, she has now found herself in Tathra.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?:
What do you suggest we do next/improve?:
Where did you find us?:
What would you like to be called?: (put your nickname here)
Gender: Female
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x (Marwari x Saddlebred)
Genetics: ee/Aa/nZ/ff/nT
Age: 3
Arrived in Tathra: Summer, Year One
Coat Color: Flaxen honey chestnut minimal tobiano
Height: 15.3hh
Eye Color: Brown
Personality: She is a free spirit, a wild-hearted nomad who goes wherever the wind takes her. She is a blend of soft smiles and easy laughter, although she also goes through periods of wistfulness. She revels in finding kindred spirits, however also enjoys being alone with her own thoughts. She has some trust issues because of her past (even though she has repressed a lot of her memories), and can sometimes come across as reserved towards those she has just met. However, she loves far too easily, and would walk through hot coals for her loved ones. However, she has a tendency to be a pushover, and also to be too hard on herself; she doesn't think of herself as being anything remarkable or even lovable. She is a hopeless romantic and a dreamer, with feelings that run deeper than even she realises, although she often keeps these feelings tucked away safe and secret, unwilling to show too much of herself, for fear of hurting herself or others.
History: Kasia and her dam were stolen from her birth herd when she was very young by a cruel stallion who used both of them as slaves. Kasia watched her mother beaten time and time again, often enduring the same treatment from her captor and other stallions belonging to the same herd. Her mother eventually plunged herself into the sea in a frenzy of terror and insanity when Kasia was barely weaned, and the young filly went into a spiral of deep depression as her captors continued to torture her for their own pleasure. She eventually managed to escape as a yearling, however by the time she turned two most of her traumatic memories had been repressed. She remembers only her mother, the brief, blissful snippets of time they had together before they were stolen, however also vaguely remembers watching her dam charge over the cliff above the ocean, never to be seen again. The only clues she has to her past are the scars scattered across her hide, however even these are starting to fade with time. After many moons of wandering, she has now found herself in Tathra.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?:
What do you suggest we do next/improve?:
Where did you find us?:
What would you like to be called?: (put your nickname here)
