[gremlin]

oooh spooky It's a ghost...
lack of mane has a 20% chance of passing, opacity will not pass, nor with the glow.
This is an impress me.
No form will be given, this is a female, she is 11hh

[landofmakebelieve]

Name ;; Ghost Of My Childhood
Barn Name ;; Mary
Gender ;; Mare
Age ;; 11 Years
Height ;; 11.2hh
I arted

[knite]

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user;;
knite
show name;;
dreams live for eternity
barn name;;
dream
sex;;
female
gender;;
gender neutral (she/her or he/him)
height;;
11 hh
necklace;;
gold chain
green gem
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My story begins around 50 years ago, back when our species had
first been discovered. My dam, a large stallion who went by the
name Eternity, was one ofthe first Lojmi to live in captivity.
Humans knew nothing about our kind back then. So when it was
revealed that my sire was a small sickly stallion by the name
Dreamer, the humans were none too happy. Especially because
my owners were some of those strict catholic folks. Since my
first steps, they hated me. They couldn't stand the thought of a
pony born from two males (they didn't know my sire identified
as female herself). So to mark me as different, they cut of my
mane and laid a brand across the top of my neck to keep my
mane from growing back. Now I'll tell you something. No matter
how much pain you think you're in it is nothing compared to the
feeling of being branded. No sir. But anyways, I lost my mane
and I was put up for sale. At just six months of age, I was
separated from my family and re-homed. Now, that home was a
nice one. I had all the space i needed to run and play, and there
were even a few regular old horses to keep me company. But I
wasn't allowed to fly. For fifteen years I listened and kept my hooves
on the ground. One day, I grew tired of it though and I took to the
sky. But as fate would have it, it was my day to die.
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Come child. Stand here next to me. Aren't the leaves
just lovely this time of year? I have always loved the
autumn season. But that's not what I'm going to talk
about today. No, no. I'm not going to talk about
upcoming winter you silly foal. I wanted to tell you
about me. About what I was like when I was your age.
how I lived. how I loved. how I died. What's that my
sweet? You didn't know I was dead? My, what has
your mother been teaching you all these months?
How to graze and how to gallop. Well those are good
traits to have. Now where was I? Oh yes, I was telling
you about how I am no longer living. No, I'm not a
zombie. Honestly, where do humans come up with
these things? No, I am what is called a ghost or, if
you're a very religious human, a spirit. Yes, yes,
somewhat like the angles humans believe in. Now
how did I become a ghost? Well, I wasn't always a
ghost. No, no. I once was a living flesh and blood
pony just like you. I had a coat that was the
brightest white you had ever seen on a pony!
And my wings, they were the most outstanding
silver! And my mane, oh how i miss my mane,
my mane was the most gorgeous black. What
happened to my mane? Well, I lost when many
years ago when I died. Died? Yes died. I am no
longer alive in the same way you are. How did I die?
Let me tell you the story. I think you're old enough.
Just don't tell your father that I told you. He thinks
you're far to young. He's just overprotective, that's all.

___________________

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personality;;
motherly
kind
talkative
observant
laid-back
protective
rebellious
relationships;;
none
foals;;
none
total slots open;;
13/13
brood mare spots;;
3/3
personal spots;;
10/10
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You see, while I was flying, a great storm had
begun to gather. I foolishly had ignored it. That was my
mistake. You see, when you're flying through a storm, you
make a really good target for lightning. I know from
experience. On that stormy freedom filled day, I was struck
by lightning and electrocuted. When I hit the ground, I was
already dead. It was my surprise when I woke up three days
later as a ghost. Now, I travel the world doing my best to
teach young things like you how to live as long as possible.
And if I happen to scare a few humans from time to time,
it's just the way the dice roll.

[Kohalin]

bumps all around :3