>>Arrowhead

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Name: Arrowhead
Gender: Mare
Age: 8
Chosen Alliance: Incendists
Breed: Paint x Hanoverian
Height: 16hh
Physical Description: She is a rarity indeed. Her mane is black with white mixed into it, while her tail only has it along the top. Her coat color is that of a mix of white and palest buckskin. Both eyes are wall eyes, blue as ice. Lovely in a way only she could be. Around her muzzle is a pale gray-blue, so light it nearly blends with the white. Her whole head it white, and her legs have white all the way up her legs stopping just under her chest. You could call her a overo if you really wanted to from the way her paint markings fall.
Personality: You can mainly call Arrowhead a shrew. You know, like the story by Shakespeare. The taming of the shrew. All she has a problem with stallions and would rather have them leave her alone then allow them anywhere near her. Arrowhead believes she can take care of herself just fine and she loves to wonder around without others following close at hand. Tell her she's beautiful and you might as well have signed your own death warrant. She doesn't care what you think about her looks. She wants you to see past that and if you can't you might as well eat her dust as she leaves you behind. She doesn't much like company and prefers to deal with others for short amounts of time. Though there are those times when she is lonely beyond your wildest dreams and she wonders at the things that might come along to make everything better in her life.

Even with those wondering thoughts, Arrowhead would rather eat mud than deal with others. She prefers to be left to her own doings. She believes she can take care of herself and no one can tell her what to do not matter what they want her to think. She is a mind all to herself and nothing can change that about her unless you want to try and taste her wrath.

History: Arrowhead does not think of the past. She looks to the future and the things that are happening at that moment. Nothing else really matters to her. Life is just a thing and all she's doing is roaming around for the ride. She will not talk about her past either so you can be hurt if you want, but nothings going to stop her from being the way she is.
Example RP post: I gazed out over everything. Watching them with pale ghost like eyes. A sneer danced over my lips as I shifted my weight from side to side. Nothing was going to amuse me at this moment. Not after the stallion who had tried to butter me up. It was evident what had happened. He was limping away from me at this moment. He would have a hoof shaped scar by the time his wound healed and I smiled at the thought. I could care little what others thought of me as I turned away from the retreating stallion and headed deeper into the lands. My movements may have been all grace and agility, but what did I care? If that stallion had really wanted me, he could have taken me by force. Well, screw him for not looking past what was laid before his nose. He could suffer alone with his wounded ego at being told know by a pretty vixen like myself.

With a flick of my tail and a flattening of my ears I picked up into a canter, moving with long limbs one in front of the other. That was how it worked. Just like that. One step before the next. My neck and tail arched with such beauty I knew any who saw me might want more than just to look. Well, tough luck trying to get anything else out of me. I'd pick a verbal fight if it really came down to it. I knew just how to insult another creature like myself and I wasn't scared to get in their face.
STATS:
Strength: 3
Agility: 6
Intellect: 5
Wisdom: 4
Looks: 5

[Fallen]

accepted, looking forward to RPing with you!