Post by Kenai ((Cora)) on Jun 27, 2008 21:31:04 GMT -5
(Sorry, I suck at art)
Name: Kenai
Gender: Male
Race: Pegasus
Looks: He is white, dappled in a dusty color. His mane and tail are dark brown, and very short. He also has hawk wings, white and rusty colored. He has a red cirle marking around his eye, and a red lightning bolt on his rump. His eyes are white, and oddly, they hold a great furry and passion, dispite color. His hooves are white, almost translucent. Compared to a normal horse, he is huge, the size of a draft, though build wise, he is like a quarter horse.
Family: They are all dead. He is the last of the Indian pegasi.
Mate: None, though he searches for the one he saw in a dream.
Young: None
Personality: Chivalrous and noble, he will stop at nothing once he sets his mind to it. He also believes women should be treated with respect, and will chase down a stallion if he is seen harming a mare in any way. He is warm hearted.
Likes/Dislikes: He likes the mare he sees in his dreams, soaring, the sound of thunder, looking at the stars/ Dislikes humans, those who killed off his kind, the aching feeling of being alone, holding all the sadness and furry within himself.
History: (Quick cap)
Long ago, the Indian pegasi roamed the land, wild and free spirits. Humans, who did not understand and feared their kind, set out to kill them.
Kenai and his mother were running, when she bid him to hide in a huge, hallow log. She told him that he must not be found, for he has a great purpose in life, and he must go through with it. Then, she was gone.
Kenai grew and matured, living in hiding (Which he hated greatly). One night, he experienced a dream. It was a female, calling to him. She was his destiny, what he had to stay alive for. Though she seemed dark and mysterious, he would have to trust her.
Ever since then, he has had the dream calling to him every night, calling him closer to her. He still does not understand fully what their destony together it, but he is willing to try and find out.