Username:perros1234
Name:Gaia
Gender:Mare
Species:American Mustang
Kennel Number:#37
Why would you like this character/What will you do for this character?:Like I said before Soilder needs some love in his life, so thats what she is for! Plus she is way too cute to resisit anyways, she will also be a very much loved character of mine. Her mane is so shaggy is too cute. It makes her look a bit more wild and adventurous more than Soilder. Which gave me the idea on her personality, I don't know but when I first saw her and Soilder I knew they were ment to be. They are perfect for each other! Gaia's markings are great too. Like Soilder's they are simple. Sometimes simple is great. It brings out the beauty in this case. Plus it's mucher easier to art of, that way I can get much more art. When I was working on this forum(and I still am) I clicked preview so I could stare at Gaia and Soilder while I made their forums. Heheheh I loved that part. Her personality will make her a interstening character for stories and maybe even roleplays. I can't wait to get started on some fan art of her, she will look great next to Soilder and also some fan art just for her. Like Soilder, I'll draw her everywhere! I'll save up some more pets to order some art for this little beauty. Like Soilder she will have a spot in my siggy and my Character thread, her very own post. She will be have a separte post, though it will be close to Soilder, those two need to chat. Soilder and Gaia
may have a foal, only if Gaia agrees to have one. They'd have the cutest foals ever! Though I', not sure that Gaia will agreee immediantly but she will cave in eventaully! >:D
Personality:Wild
Good luck trying to get Gaia under control, it's almost impossible! Many have tried to ride her, Gaia see it more as a game, how quick can she get the rider off her? Ohh it's her favourite, most people have the sense too leave her to the experts in riding. Gaia is always running wild and free, never stopping. She can never sit still, and also she is scared of being in closed, small spaces. They make her nervous. The moment you let go of here in the fields she is off! Again good luck trying to catch her.
Stubborn
Once Gaia has made up her mind she isn't going to change, not now not ever. So again good luck trying to change Gaia's mind once she has made it up. She often rushes into things, Soilder has learned to convince her not to make a decsion before she made it, because he knows that it is impossible to change Gaia's mind.
Brave
Remeber how Soilder gets Nervous around most animals? Lets say Soilder and Gaia are hanging out at the fields chatting toghter. Suddenly out of nowhere a huge dog comes barking it's head off and jumping and running around both of them. Soilder starts to back off, whinny. Keeping his distance from the dog, and calling for Gaia to do the same, she ignores him and snorts at the dog and steps foward threatnly and the dog goes yipping away. Gaia seems fearless to Soidler, well expect to small, enclosed spaces, those terrify her. Gaia is really hard to scare, you could hide behind a tree and jump out behind it and scream at the top of your lungs. Your response would be getting a blink and huge laugh and a sarcastic "Wow! You defiantly got me?" *snorts*.
Likes:-Gaia loves to run around
-Being free to be a true horse not worrying about having good manners ect.
-Playing her favourite game, how quick can she get her rider off?
-Going on "trail rides", well they aren't reall trail rides, she just goes on her own, or with Soilder
-Soilder
-Nature
Dislikes:-Small, enclosed spaces, like her stall
-Staying overnight in her stall
-Annoying dogs
-Having to worry about her manners
-Humans in genaral
History:Dozens of blurs of colours and patterns saw across Gaia's vision. Coats of every colour and pattern, drifted closer to her, bunching up toghter. Nervous Gaia tosses her head up and trotted away. Her mother had told her about this, were all the feral mustangs were rounded up and were gaven away to families. Her mother had been taken when she was just 4 years old. She missed her terribly. She pushed her way through the crowd of horses. When her mother had been taken, along with her. No one wanted Gaia, she had been too wild. Her mother had been a sweet mare that didn't mind humans that much. So she was instantly adopted. Now because of that, Gaia wasn't fond of humans. Whenever she saw one, she showed them who was boss! She was a beatiful feral, wild mustang. She was wild, she wasn't going to let herself become a tame, controled little horse. She loved being wild. She didn't need to worry about manners, well expect around the older mares in the herd, but she usaully avoided them. How she wished that mother was her to tell her what to do, she thought grimly. This time Gaia didn't inteend to be brought over there so she could be a cute, good mannered horse. She hated being in small spaces, she lived for the wide open plains. Without them, she was just a horse.
"Move it!" she snapped at a colt that bumped into her, he cowered away.
"Sorry!" he squeaked and hurried over to his mother.
Gaia snorted, humans were everywhere trying to herd them away. She didn't think so! She was nobodys well mannered horse! She whirled around twisting and turning trying to get away from the herd. She almost knocked down a filly in the process, it didn't matter that filly would defaintly have a home. Humans tryed to bring her back, one of them tryed to block her. She bumped into him, making him stagger. Someone came to help him, but it was too late Gaia had already put her plan into action. Soon a couple of humans broke off to try and retrieve her, she scowled this was not part of her plan! There were plenty of humans and one of her, but Gaia was fast. Faster than them all. Before galloping away, she found a good bare patch of dirt, kicking off it she kicked a good amount of dirt in the humans direction. She heard him trip and fall.
"Ha! Is that all you can do? Gaia taunted them.
Before the human could respond(in her world she thinks humans can understand exactly what she is saying), she galloped off. The wind tore past her making her shaggy black mane fly every where, her tail streamed out behind her. Gaia's hooves barely touched the floor, she ran for hours until she was forced to stop. She was so tired, her eye lids drooped and she had to fight to keep them open. Her legs burned from running, her throat was dry and whenever she swallowed it hurt. Her lungs didn't seem satifisfaied with the amount of air that came to her, she stood gulping for air for a couple minutes. She was still sore and exhausted but at least now she could breath properly. Luckily there was stream close by. She drank until she could hear the water splashing in her stomach. She sighed, my stomach rumbled. It was too late to go find food. Though when she sleep their was always a horse watching for predators. Now she had no one. Nope. No one. Why had she run? Why didn't she just act all wild and not well mannered? Why didn't she just act like a horse that no body wanted? Why? Because she didn't want to be trapped. She didn't want to be thought of just something you could get and give away. She wanted to be free. Simple. Why didn't she just try and find another herd? She doubted they'd let her in. Gaia shook her head and tried to go to sleep. Finally she fell into a light sleep. She sleep horribly. Every single sound awoke her and sent her flying across the plains. She felt horrible in the morning. Her eyelids drooped and she had trouble keeping them open. Her legs burned and all she wished for was this to all be over and to find her herd. She had no doubt they'd let her back in. They all knew how she was like.
-A couple days later-(is it okay if I do this?
Those days were extremly tough. She had no one to watch out for her. None. She relied on the birds will eating. If they were chripping happily it meant things were good. If they were sqwaking like crazy or silent it meant something was wrong. One day she had gotton more used to being on her own, though she was still very casuious, she munched on some tasy grass she had found. She was starving. She'd lost quite some weight. Running all day did help and not being to eat as much as she needed also made her skinny. Not to mentioned a little bad tempered. The grass was so tasy she forgot to listen for the birds. She kept on munching. Then Gaia finally noticed that there wasn't a single bird chirping.
