Username: Expresso.
Equid's Name: Elkuento (el cuento means story/fairy tale in Spanish), nick named Ken (pronounced *el/k(u)en/toe*)
Age: 4
Height: 12.3hh
Sex: Stallion
Personality: Gentle - Ken is a gentle and kind soul who treats everyone with equal respect and great compassion. He has great manners and he is often considered the gentlemen in his group. However, Ken can sometimes be too gentle by not telling the truth, as he believes that it's better to tell white lies than to hurt someone's feelings.
Tradition and old schooled - Ken is the one that often opts for traditional ways to do things rather than trying out new ways. He is very old school and close-minded, always making him the 'boring' guy in the group. He does not take risks and only do things when he knows he will get the preferred result. However, if you truely know Ken, you will know he is definitely
not boring.
Articulate - Ken is definitely the quite or shy type of guy. He is fluent and persuasive and charms just about everyone. He loves to express his opinions and he can easily comprehend what others are saying. So if you are up to the challenge, come and have a speech off with Elkuento!
NOTE: He speaks fluently at Equids language, be it be body language, or just sounds Equids make to communicate xDHopeless romantic - Oh yes, you heard me... Ken is a very affectionate guy. He likes to spoil his girl with gifts, kisses and magnificent and spectacular dates! Each date is different and is just one of many of Ken's way to express his feelings. However, he does not have his special one yet, as nice guys seem to always lose

. Ken hopes that in the future, he will hopefully meet his other half once again. So send in those love letters and prepared to get spoiled rotten girls! <3
Poetic Piece: 'Tis was a sunny day,
We were both at our favourite bay.
We leap, we bound, we splash,
We jump, we fly, we crash.
We do all that was normal,
We were starting to get less formal.
Then, my world changed.
I push, I shove and I laugh,
I even called you a silly giraffe.
You slip, you grip and you cry,
And then you dive, or so I thought.
I couldn't see you, I couldn't find you,
I couldn't even hear you.
I panicked,
I became frantic.
But I think I already knew then, what I know now
I had lost you.
I prayed you back, I wished your return,
But all I hear is silence, and it burned.
From that moment on, I'd lost all hope.
I really didn't know how I was going to cope,
So I promised myself, I will never be that guy again.
That guy who'd hurt his loved ones
That guy who'd turn and run
That guy who'd take risks
And that guy who burns everyone, and everything,
Even those that he loved, even those that loved him
I promised I will never be that guy again,
And I welcomed the pain.
I know that will never be enough,
But I hope. I eat, pray, love.
This is a poem about how Ken lost his first love and how it changed him drastically, from the neighbourhood bad boy, to the well known gentlemen. I think Lilianne (his lost first love) would have been proud.