Username:
Astraya
Why do you want her?:
As soon as I saw her, she seemed to pop out for me. Her dapples and colouring make her look almost reptile, which I find very interesting.
What will you do with her?:
I will add her to my herd that includes my three other BKs. RP her most definately. And the usual colouring/drawing I do with my characters. She will not collect dust.
What is your favourite thing about her?:
Probably how her golden iris stands out boldly against her smokey blue dappled face.
B.k name:
Trinket
Gender:
Female
Height:
16hh
Age:
5
Personality:
Trinket is a timid mare and doesn't get noticed much; she is often found using her dark pelt to camoflauge herself so others don't notice her. She hears what goes on around her and knows all but says very nothing. Some say they would refer this type of personality as a wallflower, which is some context she is. Her other traits that another could distingush quickly after meeting her are her various curiosity and questions about space, the sky, earth, and flying in particular. Easily imaginitive, Trinket often finds a silent area and lays down while searching the sky, daydreaming about the unknown that is the universe. Intelligent, she surprises herself when she asks an array of questions to others when she does choose to speak to them- and they don't have answers for her.
She is empathetic, and has a gift of knowing the moments when someone is hiding pain or they need to speak about something uncomfortable but cannot find the words to express such needs. She knows everyone has faults, and even accepts the fact she herself isn't perfect at all; so she tries her best to live a life that is full of imagination, fun, wonder, care, and question. To live without doubts and regrets.
Art:
WIP
Anything else?:
Her favorite song:
"Scars"
Did I say something stupid?
There goes one more mistake
Do I bore you with my problems?
Is that why you turn away?
Do you know how hard I've tried
To become what you want me to be
Take me, this is all that I've got
This is all that I'm not, all that I'll ever be
I've got flaws, I've got faults
Keep searching for your perfect heart
It doesn't matter who you are
We all have our scars, we all have our scars
You say don't act like a child
But what if it's a father I need?
It's not like you don't know
What you got yourself into
Don't tell me I'm the one who's naïve
Do you know how hard I've tried
To become what you want me to be
Take me, this is all that I've got
This is all that I'm not, all that I'll ever be
I've got flaws, I've got faults
Keep searching for your perfect heart
It doesn't matter who you are
We all have our scars, we all have our scars
Come on, just let it go
These are things you can't control
Your expectations, your explanations
Don't make sense to me
You and your alternatives
Don't send me to your therapist
Deep down I know what you mean
And I'm not sure that's what I wanna be
Oh oh, oh oh oh, no oh
Take me, this is all that I've got
This is all that I'm not, all that I'll ever be
I've got flaws, I've got faults
Keep searching for your perfect heart
It doesn't matter who you are
We all have our scars, we all have our scars
Oh oh, oh oh, no no no, oh oh, ooh oh oh
Did I say something stupid?
There goes one more mistake
The poem:
-taken away by some mortal fool
-they look at me like I'm the worthless jewel
-they took everything away that I knew
-my hatred for them grew and grew
-then they put me in a scary dark place
-I believed I was looking at death straight in the face
-until someone took me away
-far far away for good
-and that was my symphony of pain
~Astraya
Random facts:
~Her head must be facing the water when she is grazing
~She always wished to visit England
~She once believed she had the power to fly
~She once was 'best friends' with a toad
~Her favorite tree is a willow
~She always found the process of liking and flirting with someone very odd and time-wasting