This female is quite odd when it comes to social interactions. She doesn't like hanging out with other foals - she'd rather be with her own siblings after all they are her first priority. Her family comes before anyone else - she choses them above anyone. This little creature is quite frosty and supsicous when stranger pups come asking her to play - she'll cut her eyes at you and tell you to go away. However, if one is persistantly trying to know her she will eventually give in and go with them, but she won't play no dumb games. She won't chew on a stick but she will wrestle with you afterall that strengthens her body, she won't chase her tail but she will play hide and seek because it sharpens her tracking skills. Yes, she wants games that work her brain. If one doesn't just persist in befriending her then they may try a differant approach, you may find her on her little "perch" or high spot doing "survellience" on the pack. Yes, if you come and sit next to her and silently observe the pack with her then maybe she'll acknowledge you, possibly - she'll give you the latest gossip or gossip with you.

This female is quite protective of her friends. If her friend has a new friend then she wants to know who they are, where they come from, and why are they friends with her friend. Yes, she is a little jealous creature when she's not getting a lot of attention from friends. It can come out as a form of slight pouting, more grumpiness, or just plain saying she doesn't like it. This creature also isn't above boldly telling off an adult if they are messing with her friends. She will bite or kick at the ankles of an adult with her sharp as hell fangs "defending" her friend. Good friends to her are like family. Speaking of family, that's another way to earn her friendship. If her family adores you then she'll tolerate you and possibly become attatched to you, however the moment you say something bad or mean about her family she will throw you aside. Another thing is, if you're her blood kin she automatically adores you even if she doesn't show it. She'll have her favorite sibling or favorite cousin and her favorite aunt and uncle if she has any, this also include those she views as play relatives. This female will always be found trailing her father as she's a daddy's girl, if she's not trailing him then she's bombarding him with questions or just laying on him. She adores her father, but she also does love her mother and siblings if she has any. Be warned: she may be the youngest, oldest, or middle sibling but she will defend them with all she's got.

-O R O C H I-

[Age] 11 months old

[Gender] Male

[Rank] Foal

[Appearance]

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A darkened coat with ombre qualities, the colt possesses a seal brown coloration, glossed and groomed. An inky black paints the majority of his physique, faint hints or even remnants of toasted bronze creeping throughout his pelt and hooking dominantly onto his underbelly. He stands at a stature of 13.2 hh and carries a weight of 546 pounds. His coat texture is short and coarse, certainly not something one would want to nuzzle between. But with that undesirable quality comes the deep, muscular crevices evident past his cropped fur, stretched thin across his flesh. He has misty gray hooves, matching the fair pigment of his nostrils. A milky white, spark shaped patch overlays his snout, just beneath a thick stripe of brown.

With a thick build, the colt has lengthy legs befitting of his athleticism, although his stomach often surpasses the average girth, nearing a bit of chub. The crest of his shoulders remain broad, flattering the wide disk of his haunches. Orochi’s mane is small and appears sawtooth, as if parted by one. His tail is perked and slopes down into what could be called a bundle of feathers. Its soft yet thin, having a particular sheen to its surface.

He has angular ears which pair well with his face, slightly wide forehead curving further down into the trace of his muzzle, and a narrow chest. The colt has dark, chaotic brown eyes, often captured with the sheer essence of discontentment. Wherever he walks, a distinct aroma of oakmoss will follow, fresh and possibly perched within the tassels of his hair. Orochi possesses a gait similar to a slink, head low and yet confident strides, mostly clumsy. When sleep, he tends to mimic the grand appearance of a corpse and naps like a log.

[Voice] Not very deep but it does have a bit of rasp to it. Like he needs to clear his throat.

[Attributes]|-irritable |-selective |-grumpy |-playful | |-quiet |-devious |-rude |-snide |-snobby |-doofus |-lazy but active |-curious |-uncaring | |-protective |-guarded |-possessive |-snitch |-hot tempered |-silly |-ambitious |-sly |-bully |-demanding |-very one faced |-toxic.

[Personality] Orochi is far from the most welcoming face. Nor is he the best behaved. The colt is troublesome, notorious for his unlikability, naturally a grump. He prefers to be alone, and yet desires all the companions in the world. He can get easily peeved, far too easily. Within his gaze is often a clot of dismay, sitting there. Brooding. Although angry and ill mannered, Orochi is short of being violent. If anything or anyone were to upset him deeply, the worst to come would be vengeful mockery or exclusion of the other party. He’ll always coax his “gang” or “posse” to join him, whether it be in ridicule or banishment from the “inner circle”, most antics won’t be done alone.

The colt is quiet and yet loud with opinions, retaliation, and moodiness. If not found being tiresome, he’s off on his own, silent. Or brazenly training himself for outrage. If not wandering, then he’s protecting. Be it a wad of garbage or not. With his active imagination, it could be a tumultuous sea monster that he has to defeat. Leave it be. With that factor, Orochi is extremely playful if not the most. He will transform anything into a game and parade around as if a knight weighed with medallions.

Despite his exterior, Orochi is severely dependent. He relies on a lot of things. A lot of beings. In a way, he can even appear a bit fastidious. He’d prefer things to go his way all the time. It can make him insufferable, and yet he continues to redeem himself with affection. The colt is a lover. He dislikes the majority and is extremely choosy as to who he associates himself with, but when he loves, he loves hard, often displaying a habit of possessiveness over his friends. But even those he’s closest with aren't immune to his temper. There is never a “boiling” point for the male. He’s always boiling. Just wait for the overflow and you won’t like him for more than a minute.

The colt has a high head. An inflated head. Nothing can hurt more than a kick to his pride. So you should aim there.

[Affiliations]TBA

[Family] Ram, deputy stallion. Adira, herd mare. Siblings: Angus(half), Rose (half) Keanu (deceased)

“Soleil”

Meaning “sun” or “sunshine”

Age:

5

Gender:

Mare

Rank:

Guardian

Appearance:

(This is a stock image; credit goes to Valarian-Warrior on DA)

Soleil is the ideal height, standing at 16.1hh and harboring a build that is meant for speed. Her long, muscular legs are what make up most of her height, as well as give her an edge on her speed. This means that not only is she large enough to deliver a nasty kick to anyone that dares threaten her— but she can also outrun anyone that she can’t handle in a fight. But, with her size it’s difficult for her to run a great distance, and she’s got a large stride which renders her unagile. Despite this, though, she moves gracefully and elegantly.

This mare’s coloration is nothing short of striking, her coat painted with a gorgeous mix of chestnut and white. She has short and sleek fur, which one could see just from looking at Soleil. She has four white socks on each of her legs, however, they often appear to be brown in coloration because of the dust and mud that she kicks up while walking. Her hooves are lighter in color, too, so they too often look dirty and stained in filth.

Soleil's mane and tail are both, like the rest of her body, a wonderful chestnut color, as well as quite long. In fact, this mare's tail is so long that the end of it nearly touches the ground.

Soleil’s muscular neck grows narrow and thin towards her head, which is chestnut except for a large splash of white, which begins at her nose and climbs up to her forehead. Her snout ends colored with a splash of pink, which blends in perfectly against the white surrounding it. Her ears are pointed and constantly alert, always on the listen for predators or any lurking threats. This mare harbors warm, beautiful amber eyes. However, in an instant her friendly gaze can turn to ice.

Lastly, during the recent bear attack, Soleil had gotten an injury in the form of a clawmark across her right hindquarters. For the most, it doesn't affect the mare, but, if one looks closely, sometimes she has a small limp, and her gaits seem to have slightly less grace than they used to.

Personality:

On the outside, Soleil is a friendly and outgoing horse. She always harbors a positive outlook on life, and makes sure to retain an optimistic mindset and an upbeat attitude. She always tries her absolute hardest to make sure that everybody can say the same thing as her, and you’ll never see this horse not trying to cheer somebody up. Her name, which means “sun” or, “sunshine,” does not only apply to her appearance, as in terms of personality it’s impossible for her brightness to go unnoticed.

However, this mare’s bubbly and animated personality is nothing more than a facade. She tries desperately to gain the likability of others because of how seriously she takes the opinions of others. Soleil is very sensitive to how others view her, and wants to be somebody that everybody likes, rather than a horse that is more of a nuisance than an asset. Though, it isn’t as if she’s never truly friendly. In fact, she has a genuine soft spot for those that are related to her or are younger than her.

But after nearly her entire herd was wiped out, Soleil’s true colors started to show. She is truly a pessimist; tending to have a rather negative perspective on life. She has learned never to expect anything good, because she has the thought that in the end, she will always be let down. This mare can be snappy and rude whenever somebody presents themself to be an annoyance; and she isn’t afraid to bite, kick, or lash out if her warnings go unheeded.

Soleil would prefer to spend her time alone— secluded from all other horses out of the fear that they’d end up devastated like her former herd. And, she isn't the social butterfly that she makes herself out to be. She values the time that she gets to herself, and enjoys the sound of silence. But, she isn’t so heartless that she’d abandon the few remaining foals because of her own selfish desires. She fully intends to raise the survivors into adulthood, and only wants the best for them. She feels a sense of protectiveness towards the young horses, and Soleil would like to teach them all that she can before they’re strong enough to fend for themselves. Even if it means they annoy or pester her at times.

In a way, Soleil is a mature horse. She has a lot of knowledge on the world and how it works, which means that she knows what to do in an unfavorable situation.

Affiliations:

TBD, Open

Family:

Deceased:

Kenzo (Sire)

Callista (Dam)

Cybele (Half-Sister)

Alive:

Angus (Half-Brother)

Valora (Half-Sister)

Yvaine (Half-Sister)

Other:

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