Equid's Name: Invidia
Age: 4
Height: 13hh
Gender: Mare
Personality: Invidia does not take after the Roman goddess of revenge with whom she shares a name, nor does she consort with the likes of "witches." She is a calmly pleasant soul, though a heartbroken one as young love almost always turns against itself (details are unnecessary for this application, so they will not be expressed). Never does she intend harm; she is gentle and soft-spoken with everyone and everything she meets, and it takes quite a lot to actually anger her. Sadly, some take advantage of Indivia's peaceful, open-minded personality and treat her like a door mat, which she, unfortunately, allows. But deep down, she seeks inner happiness. Invidia knows she'll find it some day, but her search hasn't been given the proper amount of attention that would officially start it.
So, in short: Invidia may be pleasant enough to be around, with her soft "voice," mannerisms, and interactions with others, but her otherwise kind nature is stained with sadness that clouds her ideas of self-worth. However, she dreams of contentment, though she has yet to find the will or outside push to reach it.
Song: "Cosmic Love" by Florence + the Machine
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Thoughts: My eyes are speaking again, and I'd wish they'd stop, but why bother with an impossible cause? I'm a big girl now; I know better. Trying to turn off my eyes- ooh, this grass is actually pretty good- is to wish for death, and I'm beyond that. Never again will I face the grimmest of grims...I have much to do before I can allow that to keep up with me- seriously, this is such a nice spot to graze. But anyhow, my eyes and their inability to quiet down. I'm glad they stand out the most, breaking the solid run of gray I'm known for, yet...because they're so outstanding, they relay more than the rest of me. Even my body language pales in comparison to what my eyes can say. Perhaps the human saying is correct: Eyes are the windows to the soul. ...I'll consider it again later. This grass really is just so yummy...