[Steamturtle]

 Owner       >>> Banana.
 Name                >>> Daya
 Gender         >>> Female
 Adoption Price         >>> x
 Training         >>> [First Saddle]
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  . A tad derpy
  . kind
  . comical/joker
  . lighthearted

 Offspring;
 None

 [Discipline >>>>> ]
 [Shows Entered > R: W: E:]
 [Shows Won >>>> R: W: E:]

 [Ej > ] [Ep > ]
 [Eh > ] [Ws > ]
 [Wp > ] [Wt > ]
 [Rf > ] [Rs > ]

[CompleteCuriosity]

First touch.
I have to say, I was nervous.
When I first walked into the Neravontii training center, I was set on getting a gelding. A particular handsome one had caught my eye, and I was just about to get him when something wet and sticky ran across the top of my head. SOMETHING WAS LICKING ME. I shrieked and exploded about four feet into the air. I turned around with a squeak to see a trembling and obviously terrified female Neravontii flat on the ground with her hands firmly over her head. Apparently, it was she who had licked me.
After a brief awkward moment, I bent onto the ground and gingerly touched the tip of her nose. She gently unclasped her fingers and sniffed my hand.
Suddenly I was being shoved around as this sweetheart attempted to 'cuddle with me.' Do not try this at home, kids. Being repeatedly knocked over by an over-excited Nera is not something you should want to do.
So much for getting a gelding. I was smitten with this head-licking girl.

[CompleteCuriosity]

First Saddle

I wasn't even to the bridle yet, and she toppled over for some odd reason. She had been pretty good at first, just turning occasionally to curiously lick the blanket and saddle, but when I tightened the cinch she just flopped on the ground. It was quite comical. I'm starting to see why I was told she was a bit of a derp

[CompleteCuriosity]

First Ride
With a little scolding, and then some convincing, I got Daya to stand up. She stood there like a stone at first, and then a squirrel across the yard caught her eye. She curiously bounded over, and at that moment she appeared to have forgotten the saddle was there in the first place. I smiled, and then carefully eased over to her and slipped on her back while she was sniffing a dandelion. Her head shot up and she turned to sniff me, and then, with a carefully placed tongue, proceeded to lick my knee until it was soaking wet. It took a couple times to pull her away from my knee, and once I succeeded, she turned and began to lick my other knee. So once we finally got moving around the pen, I had two wet knees and one happy Neravontti. Daya did quite well, only one slight mishap with the bridle, and she seemed constantly concerned about my well being and what I wanted her to do. I sure landed this one, I thought, as I hugged her neck. I got a wet "kiss" in return.