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username: ImogenEquine
show name: Flowers In My Heart
gender: mare
halter: (pre-set)
personality:Ēostre is the sweetest mare you'll ever meet. She has the kindest of hearts and starry eyes. Always looking on the bright side, Ēostre knows that there's good in everyone's heart. This mare truly represents all things beautiful and pure. She can be shy at first, but she is quick to warm up to others. Despite her shyness, she is strong in morals, as her moral compass is what rarely fails to point her in the right direction. After all, by going the extra mile to show kindness, she's not too likely to get into trouble. The seasons change, but so do we. Ēostre knows this, and she knows that it sometimes it only takes a little bit of spring sunshine to melt even the most frozen of hearts. She is a strong believer in the idea that everyone deserves a second chance, as spring is a time of new beginnings. Ēostre is gentle and motherly towards all of the others, especially towards the foals. A lot of the younger horses see her as almost a second mother, as she is always there for them, ready to lend a helping hand - or rather... hoof - if they need it. Whether it may be just dropping off a flower or helping them through a major issue, she is always more than willing to help; it's simply her nature. This mare is inspired by the little things in life. In love with nature, she spends hours gazing at the flowers in the fields every day. She loves how soft and delicate they are, and their varying hues as well. Ēostre's favourite thing is when she has flowers placed throughout her mane and tail, as she feels so beautiful, even though she is already gorgeous without them, and everyone would agree. She loves to watch the soft, puffy dandelions when the seeds start to blow away, as she is often captivated by how the little seeds with white silky fluff float and dance in the wind.
extra(s):
piece above by shadow9119
for some reason, the colours look different on my laptop, so if it looks off, here's the original version of it
piece above by gingerbread vincent
full quality version hereadditional tack item you want added:I saw
this, and I was wondering if you could give her a harness with white or gold angel wings. I think it would be adorable c:
If that's too much, perhaps a floral wreath like this. ▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊▊
Ēostre's First Real 'White Christmas'
A white Christmas. I'm sure you have the mental image of it. A beautiful blanket of crisp white snow draped over rooftops and branches and covering sprawling fields and picket fences. 'It'll be just like a Christmas card.', the mare thought to herself as she overheard her owners speaking. Moving to some place they referred to as the 'Great North'. It sounded pretty great to her. She'd heard about the picturesque landscape of her future home and was already excited to go. She'd lived in a place where the weather was practically an endless summer, hot days followed by more equally hot days. 'Cold? It can't be that bad.', she told herself again, wondering what life would be like. 'It gets cold here, right?', she continued, not knowing that her 'cold' was considered quite warm in other places in the world. Still, Christmas was coming and her dreams of a white Christmas made her content with the idea of moving. Snow, although she'd never seen it in real life, sounded fun at least. 'It must be like running on a cloud!'
- a r r i v a l -
'Oh goodness, what is going on?! It's - It's like a freezer here!', she wondered, her heart racing at the sudden gust of cold wind that caught her off guard. They'd put a blanket over her on the way there, but that felt like an inadequate amount of protection against the unforgiving chilly wind that continued to push her mane behind her. Stepping off the trailer, she looked at the ground and blinked hard before taking a second look. 'White powder? Could it be....?!', she wondered, and as she looked up at the scenery that surrounded her, her suspicions were confirmed. It was indeed snow - and lots of it! She pulled at the rope clasped on to her halter, practically begging to be free, as she was lead to a paddock full of piles of the stuff. Instantly, Ëostre barrelled through it, letting her hooves kick up chunks of the fresh snow. She tossed her mane and whinnied at the same time, obviously completely loving this new experience. 'I don't even know how this can be real, but I love it', she thought to herself before stopping in her tracks. A new sensation was forming and this one wasn't quite as pleasant. The bottom of her legs were damp and wet, sending chills through her body. No, she did not like this part quite so much. She wasn't sure if she was too fond of the snow, but at least it was awfully pretty, sparkling in the sunlight. At least she knew that her favourite season would follow. Although Christmas would soon be there and the good cheer warmed her heart, she still looked forward for springtime to roll around to warm her legs.
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