by razzberry » Fri Oct 11, 2013 10:23 am
*Name: Harlequin Romance (Harley)
Breed: Pegasus
Gender: Female
Age: 10 years old
Height: 15 Hands High
*Coloration: WIP
Markings: Blue eyes, paint/pinto patches
*3 Word Personality: Harley loves attention and often excels when she's given it. She is very social and not at all ashamed of herself in fact she is rather blunt.
*Story:
When Harley was a foal she was just a regular horse,no wings at all. Her mother was a regular horse but her father was a Pegasus. Harley kept wondering if she would ever get wing like her father but her mother kept telling her that in order for her to have any wings at all she would have had to been born with them,which she was not.
When Harley was an adolescent,teenage horse, she was quite outgoing and would often hang around the other adolescent horses in the area. Every so often Harley would get this aching feeling in her back,it felt like her muscles were being ripped apart and stretched into shape. Sometimes the pain would be too much to bear and Harley would turn to her mother for explanation.When her mother first heard the news from Harley she had no idea what was going on,but as Harley complained to her more often about the pain in her back her mother grew worried and needed the support of her mate.
Her mother called for Harley's father who flew down from where he lived. He was unformed of Harley's constant pain and he requested to check her out. Harley grew more worried as her father examined her back,wondering if there was something seriously wrong with her. Her father knew what was going on with Harley but decided not to tell her or her mother at that moment. He simply told them it was growth pain and they seemed to believe him.
A few weeks passed and one night while Harley was sleeping she was jolted awake by a sudden burst of red hot pain that seared through her body. She gave a quiet squeal and then saw white before she passed out. When she woke the neck morning her sides seemed a bit heavier so she stood up ready to make her way out of her sleeping place. When she stood she felt extra weight and was shocked by this so she turned her head to see what was weighing her down. When her eyes landed on her flanks her eyes bulged at the sight of feather soft wings sprouted exactly where she had been feeling the pain.She pranced proudly out of the den and met her father who looked proud of her to have finally gotten her wings,she also noticed a look of satisfaction streaming across the dark Pegasus' face.
"she wears her scars like her best attire. "
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