Username: PotatoPup
Name(s):Hania(Spirit Warrior in Native American)
Breed:Akhal-Teke
Gender:Mare
Color: Mystery
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Prompt Work: She remembers when she was a simple mare. Her herd would constantly travel everywhere bringing forth adventure and... loss. It was easy to notice something was wrong when the others started to make strange noises as they would breathe. It wasn't that concerning at first because this had happened before the weird high pitched sound coming from a sick horse but they always got better with time. Until they didn't and tragedy struck the herd with many horses and foals becoming one with the land once more. After such grief the rest of the remaining herd decided to move on and they came upon a gorgeous forest. There were all kinds of food to graze upon it was almost unbelievable and unfortunately they later learned that it was in fact true because it was not food some were eating. Hania had finally found peace after staying in this deceiving grove and would feast upon the plants that resided there with her kin. The first one to suffer the consequences was a foal who started to shake then flopped down and never got back up. Then it was her who passed, feeling betrayed by her beloved safe haven that withered with her.
(2.) Now that Hania is 'stuck' to the forest she is constantly checking around to make sure nobody else makes the same mistake. It would be a lie of she said that was the only reason she keeps any people or horses out. After she had realized she was a spirit and that the herd had moved, the thought of keeping this little piece of paradise to herself plagued her mind. She felt attached to this place that had given her so much comfort and tranquility before she passed. Her emotional bond to the land is most likely what kept her there although to say she was stuck there forcibly would be untrue. Hania could leave anytime she wants but she chooses to stay so that she can keep this place a secret sanctuary for herself.
ArtThe sound of hooves alert any who dare venture into Hania's territory this cold and pitch black night. Her squeals and roars echoing loudly serving as a final warning before you are caught wandering
her home.
-She is a stubborn and aggressive Mare that does not appreciate uninvited company. Don't get me wrong she isn't always like that, sometimes she could be extremely kind and compassionate to others
but she will only act like that to those who've passed her judgment.
Hania lives in a dark murky forest that is battered by rain. It almost seems like the forest is cursed all who enter not coming out as the seemingly normal woods begins to confuse and trap them in an endless maze of trees.
Extra- (Cutscene) You see Hania lying on the forest floor with a curious bluejay hopping around her tilting it's head. She eyes it briefly before closing her eyes and enjoy the feeling of her surroundings in delight. The sun's rays were barely peeking through the long limbs of the trees and the now constant grey clouds hovering above as if threatening to dispell the warmth the rays brought. The light making Hania seem to glow as the bird started singing a soft sweet song only it knows.
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