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[Tazaria]

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masisve res!

The Basics

Username:
.Taz.

Show Name:
The eye of the Hurricane

Name:
Loki

Gender:
Stallion


On The Outside

Known Personality:
+ traits ;; protective, merciful, agile
- traits ;; unrelenting, suspicious, stern, unfriendly
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Loki is a restless fighter. He is not afraid to shout out to the world who he is and will defend his opinion. He is unrelenting so if he has an idea it will not be put out from the rain. Loki can be merciful to the ones he knows have no chance in beating him. The rest, well...
Loki has a habit of making tolters suspicious of him. The way he walks, the friend he hangs out with. Everyone

Known Nickname:


Known History:
Amber is very friendly and likes to play with her friends if she has time. She likes to chase them around the fields and tackle them to the ground. She also likes to play catch the apple where they throw and apple to each other using her tails and mouths. Amber had a pleasant history with loads of fun and friends in it. Her looks sometimes captured the boy's hearts but she wasn't interested. Amber is very sensitive though. This makes her vulnerable to prying eyes of bullies.

Known Likes:
*Chocolate
*Frozen Lakes
*Climbing Trees
*Playing with friends
*The cold

Known Dislikes:
*Spiders
*Bats
*Bullies
*The heat
*awkward situations


On The Inside

Hidden Personality:
|Shy|Clumsy|Intelligent|Ambitious|Adventurous

Hidden History:
Amber is actually a quiet, young Viscet who prefers to be alone. She enjoys climbing trees by herself and doing things her way. Amber had a nice childhood with not any traumatic events. Except when she tripped and fell down a hill into a river.

Hidden Nickname:
Amny

Hidden Likes:
*Eagles
*Hawks
*Candy
*the water
*Music

Hidden Dislikes:
*Too energetic friends
*Other viscets that target her sensitive feelings
*Cliffs


Digging Deeper

Best Friends:
Open

Crush:
Open

Secret Crush:
Open

Habits:
*Curling into a ball when threatened
*Sleeping in trees
*Dragging tail when walking

What Does she spend most time doing?:
*Sleeping in Trees
*'Ice Skating'

I just love the brindle markings so I'm trying my hardest in this one <33))

[heyheygirl101]

username;; heyheygirl101
show name;; The God of Many Faces
barn name;; Loki [required]
gender;; Stallion

companion;;
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how did they meet? [choose either a story/comic/art]

Tell me either through comics/story/art, about loki's relationship with thor[not made yet]
(delete) are they foe or friend? what happened in their past? give me a fleshed out story that lets me know who loki is, personality, actions, and all that fun stuff! (delete)


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[cujo.]

username;; cujo.
show name;; solK trickster disguise
barn name;; loki
gender;; stallion
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companion;; sam ; "moose"
companion gender;; female
how did they meet? wolves are, believe in or not, not a common thing to just stumble across. especially not in the irish countryside, where loki now resided. but that was exactly what he found, nonetheless. a river ran split through most of the pastures, shallow enough to pick your way in some places across even in winter; though not always pleasant to do so when it got cold. as he neared the bank to drink, he heard the quiet whimpering he associated with the barn's many canines.
the tiny, muddy, wet creature that lay shivering and cowering in the long grass wasn't like any dog he'd ever seen. it's fur was coarser and there was something distinctly ... less puppyish about it that was present even in adult dogs; differences in it's ears and snout.
loki took an interested step towards it, amusement sparking as the little creature let out a soft growl and took a step back. until it lost it's precarious balance on the riverbank and tumbled back in. the water was high, though it was spring; and loki was quick to follow in; carefully rounding it to help nudge it's way back up the muddy embankment. panting, the pup turned to look at him with curious golden eyes.
taking the drink he had come from, loki carefully picked his up the river bank and slowly walked a few paces away; ears twitching as they listened. cautiously, the pup left it's hiding place to follow him; letting out a soft growl when it caught him watching. it took him most of the day, the sun bleeding the sky red, as he made his way up the pasture towards the stable yard. his humans were quite surprised by the little muddy pup that followed, just to left on his heels.
one of them caught the pup in gloved hands, another leading him towards his stall. he felt a pang of loss - followed by amusement as he heard the tiny creature growling in the human's jacket-padded arms. it was a short time later before there was the scrabbling of nails scamper up the line of stalls. turning, he looked down over the half-door and found his newfound companion looking up at him with the same bright eyes; tail wagging just a little. footsteps and a human voice had the little pup on it's feet and it had disappeared in the blink of an eye.
the young boy who had been calling it stopped at his doorsteps, reaching up to pet his nose. "where's she gone, eh, boy?" he opened his stall door, checking his hay before patting on him on neck and bid him goodnight. as he shut the door, loki became aware of a quiet snuffling in the corner of his stall. turning, the now very obviously grey pup wagged it's tail at him again; eyes bright, golden and cheeky. 'yes,' loki thought to himself, nudging the pup affectionately. 'we're going to get along just fine.'
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Tell me either through comics/story/art, about loki's relationship with thor [not made yet]
the snow had been falling in thick and heavy flakes for the best part of the day, efficiently blanketing the quiet countryside including the acres of land belonging to asgard stables.
it was thor who found him. a stocky yearling pushing the boundaries his father had set. it was the snow turned him around as it covered his tracks moments after they were made; everything looked the same in it's uniform whiteness. his earlier bravery sapped; he wanted his mother and their nice warm stall, the comforting noise of their humans shuffling around the barn. panic constricted his chest as he danced, tossing his head as he tried to see the lights that signaled home. so busy watching the horizons he didn't notice the shivering, cold lump until he tripped over it; his fall broken by the thick snow.
letting out a sound that was part fear, part annoyance, the yearling turned to see what it was. much to his surprise, it was a foal of all things.
it's coat still damp from birth, as well as the snow; breathing laboured.
thor stared for a moment, before nudging the much smaller newborn. it didn't stir. and so he tried again, and again, and again until finally he got a reaction. it took quiet some time to finally convince the youngster to get to it's shaky feet. once it had, it leaned against him, still shaking violently. thor let it try and steady itself, turning his head to see if it's mother was anywhere in sight. surely she hadn't abandoned it to the snow? but their was no sign of a mother; the snow had filled in any tracks and covered any scents.
realising what had to be done, thor nudging the foal again and took a pace forward. the foal stumbled blindly, knees almost buckling but they managed to stay on their feet. well. that was progress, at least. it was going to be a slow journey home, even though he had no idea where home was.
it felt like a very long time before they sound of hoofbeats, muffled by the snow, neared them from somewhere towards the left. a burst of hope blossomed in thor, almost enough to make him call out until he felt the foal let out at heavy breath against him. the hope dissolved into fear; what if something had attacked it's mother? so he readied himself, not that if anything happened to him the foal would make it. but he was willing to try.
the unmistakable shape of his father did make him call out, watching the big stallion turn towards them. behind them came several other members of his herd, humans astride their back. a dark-haired woman slid from his father's back, nearing them with a furrowed brow before turning to call and gesture to the others ...

several weeks passed and the pair had become largely inseparable from the young colt who was nursing from thor's mother; she had lost a foal of her own several days before his arrival and had been willing to take the orphaned newborn, whom had been dubbed loki by the staff of asgard stables. loki's first few days had been fraught with worry, but he was a fighter. and now, evidently, very cheeky. the little brindle colt let out a whinnying laugh as he knocked off a young tree, caused snow to fall off onto his adoptive brother. thor turned, but loki had ducked behind one of the larger trees in the orchard that split into their pasture.

some of the other foals take to teasing him. loki is different. . non-asgard bred. a strange, small, gangly colt with unusual markings, no heritage. he is other. loki confused at first but is quick to take it as it comes, despite thor's best efforts to protect him from their taunts. but it doesn't take long before their are a few ... incidents - hilarious in nature with just the right amount of comeuppance. the troublesome foals leave loki alone after that, though he never says a thing. but thor knows, there's a glint in his eyes. oh yes. his brother had a mischievous streak as deep as a the mariana trench.

loki has the sweetest tooth around. thor finds that out the first time one of the younger humans sneaks them out sugar cubes. loki perks up the minute he tastes it, and took to following the young girl around as close as he can every time he sees her. loki takes to trying to find sweet things, the more sugary the better, but the best their pasture can offer in apples. loki, however, is small. thor, however, is tall and loki decides to use that information to the best of his ability. it's a game, he assures him. try and knock down the apples - because they're sweet, he discovered from eating one when it had fallen. thor ends up with a bruise but loki cheers him up by offering some of the damn apples.

loki always tries to find the best in others, in his own way. thor finds it amusing and frustrating at the same time, considering that loki considers himself a coward though he's still willing to protect others, even despite - and perhaps even for - their flaws. thor's not sure where it comes from. there's nothing inherently wrong with saving your bravery for when it's needed most - not when you can be brave in doing everyday things when you don't realise. like when a cat is dumped near the barn and strays in; a fluffy, angry creature willing to stick it's claws into anything that nears it. loki, however, goes out of his way to befriend the monster until eventually it's even letting the humans pet it after three months of trust gaining. loki had never minded getting scratched; she was scared, had never known a loving touch. so what if she lashed out? it even chooses loki's stalls to have kits in.

loki hates conflict. thor's turned two and he's fighting with his father near constantly. loki, a gangly yearling who's still small in height, manages to slip out of the pasture somehow. they're not sure how, until he's found some hours later sopping wet from the downpour of rain that had started. occasionally he get's in between them, and they stop because at least he's not running away and catching cold again. even as an adult, he loathes fighting.

sometimes thor thinks loki's only 'vain' because of the teasing he got when he was younger. he knows it probably left some effect on him, he wonders if it shines through when loki jokes about how he's handsomer than he is, with his irregular brindle and green eyes. thor always tries to affirm it gently sometimes, when he notices loki's looking down. the first thing to know about loki; humour is how he always deflects things.

loki flirts. a lot. with stallions, mares, non-binary. tolters and non-tolters. older, younger - within reason, of course. he has ridiculous pick-up lines - and thor really can't help but be exasperated about how often them seem to work. thor often enjoys joking that the nutty old molly who had kits in his stall was actually his girlfriend; loki just agrees because of course.

loki might not have the highest self of steam, but it doesn't stop him being stolen when he's almost three. thor tries to keep hope as best he can, but the months tick by and there's no news and it's so, so hard. but then one day there's a buzz around the yard and a trailer rolls in and out steps loki. behind him comes a flurry of movement - and thor almost swears it's one foal with eight legs. but there's two foals and loki catches sight of him and raises his head; they are his and he is so. proud. their father is less than impressed - and it's the first fight thor remembers between them. he learns something important that day; loki loves his kids, fearlessly.

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[ｃｒｕｍｐｌｅｄ ｗｉｎｇｓ]

Official End Date : 30 June 2016

please finish up your forms!

[fall out boy,]

username;;
show name;;
barn name;; loki [required]
gender;;

companion;;
companion gender;;
how did they meet? [choose either a story/comic/art]

Tell me either through comics/story/art, about loki's relationship with thor[not made yet]

Mark Mark Mark!!!

[noreptiles_]

- Tʜᴇ Tʀɪᴄᴋsᴛᴇʀ -

Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Legions' God of Tricks \\ Loki
[lo•ki]

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Trans-Stallion

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Bisexual

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
mischievous • malicious • manipulator

- Fᴇɴ Dᴡᴇʟʟᴇʀ -

Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Lord of Wolves \\ Fenrir
[fen•rir]

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Heterosexual

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
stouthearted • savage • steadfast

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ
.Lone Wolf.

- Tʜᴇ Yᴏᴜɴɢ Wᴏʟғ -
Parents - Loki x Angrboða
Siblings - Jörmungandr & Hel

- Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏʀ Fᴏᴇ -

Nighttime approached as Loki sneaked up on his brother, Thor. Fenrir was at his side, tail wagging playfully. Charging forward, he neighed loudly to scare the other tolter. Thor turned around stunned and whinnied in fright, then realizing who it was, stamped a hoof into the ground and charged back, teeth bared. Loki noticing that Thor was mad, turned tail and fled across the field, tail high in the air with Fenrir at his side. Reaching the other side, he hid behind his parents nickering up some fake story to get Thor in trouble.
His parent believed him, and Thor was sent into timeout and wasn't allowed to play with the other foals in the morning. This allowed the young, mischievous Loki to flirt with about everyone, gender and preference didn't matter to him. He just came up with jokes, and foolish, devilish plans to win his way and make fools of others. Thor was mad at him for taking advantage of their parents, but how mad could he get, they were brothers right?

[ｃｒｕｍｐｌｅｄ ｗｉｎｇｓ]

- Tʜᴇ Tʀɪᴄᴋsᴛᴇʀ -

Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Legions' God of Tricks \\ Loki
[lo•ki]

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Trans-Stallion

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Bisexual

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
mischievous • malicious • manipulator

- Fᴇɴ Dᴡᴇʟʟᴇʀ -

Nᴀᴍᴇ:
Lord of Wolves \\ Fenrir
[fen•rir]

Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ:
Male

Sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
Heterosexual

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ:
stouthearted • savage • steadfast

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ
.Lone Wolf.

- Tʜᴇ Yᴏᴜɴɢ Wᴏʟғ -
Parents - Loki x Angrboða
Siblings - Jörmungandr & Hel

- Fʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏʀ Fᴏᴇ -

Nighttime approached as Loki sneaked up on his brother, Thor. Fenrir was at his side, tail wagging playfully. Charging forward, he neighed loudly to scare the other tolter. Thor turned around stunned and whinnied in fright, then realizing who it was, stamped a hoof into the ground and charged back, teeth bared. Loki noticing that Thor was mad, turned tail and fled across the field, tail high in the air with Fenrir at his side. Reaching the other side, he hid behind his parents nickering up some fake story to get Thor in trouble.
His parent believed him, and Thor was sent into timeout and wasn't allowed to play with the other foals in the morning. This allowed the young, mischievous Loki to flirt with about everyone, gender and preference didn't matter to him. He just came up with jokes, and foolish, devilish plans to win his way and make fools of others. Thor was mad at him for taking advantage of their parents, but how mad could he get, they were brothers right?

Congratulations! Also, i will be creating a runner-up for cujo., as your story was very well done, and you were the only other to complete a form.

Congratulations to you both!

[noreptiles_]

thank you so much!
congratz cujo, i loved your stories! <3


-huggles Loki and Fenrir-

[cujo.]

congratulations, lone wolf! hehe, and thank you for the compliment. i loved your art <3
and thank you so much for the RU! i can't wait to see them <3