&& a stone wall

[aPPY]

anniston

Name;;
anniston

AKA;;
anni or ann

Age;;
seven

Gender;;
mare

Breed;;
lusitano

Height;;
fifteen point three hands high

Coat Color;;
palomino x / x

Eye Color;;
dark brown

Markings;;
irregular blaze down face picture

Personality;;
Anniston marches to her own drum, that is for sure. She can have quite the attitude and doesn't take crap from anyone. She isn't afraid to hurt someone's feelings and is not afraid to tell the truth, no matter how much it hurts. She can be quite the feminist, taking charge and looking down upon those stags who find females not equal to them. She isn't afraid to get dirty and isn't afraid of taking a blow; where other's might be worried about the mark it'd leave. She hates weakness, in others, but especially in herself.

History;;
Anni was born into an Eastern herd, before the war had begun. She was just 'one of the guys' as a young filly, playing with the colts and just being a child. When she was little, her coloring wasn't noticed as much, but as she grew older, her friends started acting differently around her, and often, they wouldn't play with her any longer. Her golden pelt was much prettier than the bays and chestnuts of the other filly's in the herd, but she didn't understand why that mattered. She would hear her once-friends talking about her, and she realized that their play fighting had turned into some sort of competition, with her as the prize. This made her angry, for she was not an object to be obtained. Whenever one of her once-friends wold win the opportunity to approach her, their littles games confusing her, she would blow them off, even striking physical blows against them to make them go away. She didn't want anything to do with these mindless brutes, the same thoughts running through their heads as the next stallion. There was nothing different about them. Eventually, when the war surfaced, all of them were taken away to fight for Ramaskith. She was left with the other mare's of the herd, utterly bored and wishing there was something better in this monotonous life.
She took off one day, her absence not missed. Sneaking through the defenses and into a different territory. This is what she wanted. To be on the move, no longer stationary. Doing something, instead of standing around, eating, waiting for some other mindless stallion to over power her and claim her as his own. No, she wouldn't wait around for that to happen. She's been aimlessly wandering ever since, it's become a routine almost, considering she's been on the move for about 5 years. She hasn't found any place that interested her enough to remain there, and she probably never will; her restless heart forcing her to move on once again.

Loves;;
.being right
.silence

Hates;;
.arrogant stallions
.annoying chatterboxes

Alliance;;
Oser

Other;;
(other important facts not listed above)

Store Items

n/a

Ranking

not part of a herd.

[Abba]

accepted

please make sure she is on the taken names list

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