

"Can you cry if you dont know how?"
Name; Fiddle (Fe-dill)
Name Meaning: A instrument that is used in the making of folk music
Nicknames: FeeFee, Dill, Fill
Age: 4 1/2
Breed: Far to mixed to tell
Coat: Chestnut with bird catcher spots
eyes: Blue
Mane: Black
Tail: Black
Height: 14.3 HH
Relationships:
Sire: Unknown Lakota stallion (Open)
Dam: Unknown wild mare (Open)
Crush: Answered Prayers (Gin)
Crushers: Answered Prayers (Gin)
Mate: Answered Prayers (Gin)
Foals: None. (Yet!)
Friends: None (Open)
Best Friends: Answered Prayers (And open)
Foes: None (Open)
Getting To Know The Character
Personality:
Fiddle is a unique mare, she doesn't talk much but thinks often to much and that puts her into a foul mood. When she's in a foul mood, I suggest you keep clear. She blocks every thing out but insults and cares to hurt when she is mad. When she is calm she is a lovely mare to be around, she is always there to help and loves to know that those she cares for are safe.
History:
Fiddle slipped out from her mother, who was panting in pain. Fiddle took her first breath, the warm air rushed in her lungs. She feebly lifted her head and looked around a bit. Her head fell back to the ground and her mother moved her head over to her, licking her off "Hello darling" Fiddle opened her eyes and yawned, getting a good lock at the black mare that had carried her. The mare flicked her head around, and looked at the sky. It was gonna start storming soon.
The two walked back to the hard, Fiddle was flabbergausted by all the amazing colours and patterens. "Moma.. Where is this?" "This is the Cimmarron"
Fiddle looked around, moth open wide. So many horses, so many playmates. She ducked behing her mother as a wave of shyness overtook her. Peering out between her legs she shuddered and closed her eyes tight.
"Hey!" A cherry voice sounded behind her. Fiddle slowly turned and saw a foal. The foal was a palomino in colour, his smile was wide.
"Hi..." Fiddle replied shyly.
*I WILL POST MORE UP LATER*
Head Lineart© to Dakotah.
Body Lineart © to Blackhorsebeth
| March 26, 2013 | ||
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Thanks Beth, ill edit her as soon as I get onto Mom and Dad's computer
as mine.. Well there is a funky glitch on it, making me not able to
reply to PMs or moldify charaters. |