Fia

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Name: Fia, little Fiery One
Age: Four Months
Breed: Dales Pony
Gender: Filly
Region: Osiris

Appearance: Quite a small horse a Dales pony type. She will only mature to around fourteen hands, give or take an inch or two. No matter her size this little girl is quite stunning. Alrready her face is well defined, straight and broad, her ears slightly curving inward. At mature size she will be very well built with a shorter back and muscled powerful hip. Strong shoulders with thick bone and light feathering over her dark hooves. Her mane and tail will grow thick and long over time, along with her feathers though not becoming too abundant. Her coat is all dark and black, though with no white markings she does have a tribal type marking on her shoulder, almost like a phoenix brand enflamed into her coat, always a fiery red, though when she communicates with her phoenix it glows. The glow is mimicked by her fiery red eyes, though only when she angers.

Personality: This little girl really is an clean slate. She is neither good nor bad at such a young age, simply lonely and confused. There isn’t much to say about her personality thus far in her life, as most of her personality will grow from those who take her in. o for now she is simply frightened and alone. Timid, naïve with no real knowledge of the world. She knows not to enter lands of stallions and stays away from herds, only wandering with the protection of her one and only friend. She relies on him and him only, though she knows he is hiding things from her. Fia will only speak to Aleks as she lacks trust in others.

Power: She has a pet Phoenix, Aleks, able to silently communicate with the elegant fire bird. For Fia only speaks to Aleks, allowing him to relay massages if need be.

History: Born only a few short months ago, this small black pony hasn’t had much of a past. Or maybe it is because she doesn’t remember any of it. The phoenix knows exactly what happened and this story will come from him rather than our young friend. For these are things she doesn’t need to know and he will not tell her even if she asks.

For he was there from the day the filly was born and he knows all about the young pony. It was from the birth of the filly that this phoenix’s life started, regardless of his age or size. Her birth was not one of joy or happiness, as her mother was a loner and on the run more than anything. After her birth they moved around a lot, never staying in one place too long and of course with the fiery phoenix around it wasn’t so easy to hide. The life of a runner was the life this filly was born into though it all ended one faithful night.

For just a few nights ago the filly’s dam was found, successfully hunted by her demons. For that ight the mare was killed, it was not his job to protect the mare, his focus on the black filly he was connected to. The young filly must have fainted or something, but it would be alright, he carried her to safety in his fiery grip and from that moment left her dam to die.

It had only been a few days from then and it was good that the young filly remembered nothing. She had stopped asking by now, though remembered that once she had a dam, and they ran from something. So now all the young filly and her fiery protector could do was run and hide. Though her dams demon would never come after her, she was left alone, though thankfully with the company of her flying protector.

[ANUBIS ;;]

Accepted!