Post by Kuhn on Feb 18, 2012 17:31:10 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #313838;,true][cs=2] Kuhn it's breath that blew on a dandelion puff |
[atrb=width,480] Pronounced - Kune or Q + une APPEARANCE Breed: Arabian Gender: Mare Age: 3 ~ Ages every spring Race: Unicorn Horn: White, like the shining edges of china. It slowly spirals bearing a light pink hue inside. Eyes: Carnation pink; Pupiless Mane: White Body: Cremello Hooves: Traditional light Markings: Carnation pink flowers seeming to sprout from the edges of her eyes. She wears a rose in her tail, it is crumpled and brown, but she doesn't wish to replace it. Tail: White with carnation pink ends. PERSONALITY . conflicted . hidden behind love . naive . sometimes dark . dramatic . specific . afraid . curious . Like the breath that blew on a dandelion puff - she is gentle, and easy. She is warm like the breath, but scattered like the seeds of the stalk; and with that she is graceful, loving, and breathtaking. But above all of this love she is lost in the nectar of flowers, dancing among flying petals, parallel to the free sky. She is never to be interrupted by a foul soul, she believes it ruins the world and makes it dark, like the shadows under a sunflower. She can be snappy as the flytrap on some days, and others sugary as wild honeysuckles. There is always forgiveness as a flower grows. HISTORY She was hidden in the shadows. Rapunzel - she was never set loose to feel the strands of Bermuda under her footfalls, or lap the tangy water from any distance of a sultry mother. The darling had no idea what life was like outside the small clearing, and she didn't know about flowers. She escaped one day, a glorious day at that she had not put much interest in. She was always to guard the "hut" for her master, and she returned every day with basket full of lies. The day she did escape was a close day, she hadn't an idea what was outside the walls of bracken and fern before this day, and saw colors for the first time. Her pink skin was harmonious to the bouquet of meadow. she was finally free. But soon after her new home amongst the sea of flowers, the meadow was set ablaze, and her perfect world ended. Harsh Pegasi took her as a captive, and one she found attractive. She couldn't admit it to herself, but she knew deep down that he was only there so he wouldn't perish like the prisoners. He was her guard, and he tauntingly bruised her sides like the band ordered. It was true that he disliked his duty. Chaos broke along the dirt, and prisoners were set free, only to be captured again by a rivalry tribe of Pegasi. The meadow was ablaze again, hot with tension and love that broke loose for the first time between the two. It was a fantasy. He disobeyed, and ran rather than flew alongside Kuhn. He slayed anyone who drew near her, and became someone of a different passion. His once dark voice was now light, and anxious - and he spoke fluidly the love and desire he bore for her. And when they were safe at last, two loves became one in the ashy night, and no one interrupted. Except the small babble of a baby's cry. She was delicate, and wore a beautiful crystal tiara as well as a set of iridescent wings. She died a few weeks later. The hope of hybrid drove them, and they mated and mated, but finally love grew weak and bitter - grieving got old. He left in the same ashy night, leaving behind a wild pink rose. Love was sad. LINEAGE Parents Belimious x Dealoi Offspring Veria {Dead} Kuhn x Beodsteri MAGIC Earth x Water ~ She can transform water into living flowers. |
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