Username: Nikki~Mikki
Equid's Name: Frostiana
Name Explanation: I've always felt that Frostiana would be a wonderful name. Especially for a strawberry roan. The way the coat looks like frost creeping upon the horse is just breathtaking. Originally, Frostiana is the name of a commemorative piece of music using Robert Frost's poetry as the basis. Ever since I performed Frostiana; A Girl's Garden with my choir, I've been rather fond of the name Frostiana, especially for a strawberry roan mare.
Age: 4
Height: 13.2hh
Gender: Mare
Personality: Frostiana, is as her name suggests, frosty. She can be rather cold and aloof, often giving the impression of looking down on others. She is not mysterious, as she is social and cordial to most, but can seem rather bored with the situation. Some think of her as "scary", more so once they've gotten on her bad side. That's when you've crossed over to the dark side of the moon. Frostiana can be compared to a frozen blossom, beautiful and enchanting, but lifeless and cold. Though some swear they've seen sparks of life in her chilling green eyes. Which is true, as Frostiana's exterior can crack if prodded enough. Accessing her warm side rakes a lot of determination and patience, due to the fact that she, like most, has some tough walls. She isn't paranoid however, as long as you show her she can trust you and that you actually care, she'll start letting her walls down for you. Frostiana is not very adept at expressing herself, which is probably why she tends to push others away.
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Tell me about her: Many say she was in love with the winter, as she was the child of cold and ice and lifeless. They saw her in the winter's cold grasp, in the dark dead trees, in the ice and snowflakes that fell, all beautiful, and fleeting, and cold, and dead, and lifeless, without color and quiet, and eerie. And Frostiana never denied their claims, for it was true, she did love her mother, the winter and cold. But no, she was not in love with the winter. Her heart lied caught in Spring's ever-growing life, with his blossoming trees, and beauty and growing warmth. Spring danced in her dreams with expression and feeling, in the way a child of winter never had before. Her first day of Spring grasped her heart, and the child of winter was captivated since.
Many say she was in love with the winter, but they never saw how her eyes were caught in an endless gaze of Spring's blooming green life.
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