Kaza // Myyka /

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Name; Kaza Myyka


Gender; Fae

Breed; Mangalarga

Height; 15 hands or 1.53 meters

Alliance; Autonomy

History; Kaza was brought up to believe that Sovereignty were evil, that they polluted the earth with their evil ways, that lies slithered from their maws, that ice hardened their orbs. She grew, from small awkward filly, to large graceful mare, with loathing burning in her heart. But beside the loathing, there was fear. A deep and terrible fear, of meeting one of 'them'. It was said they breathed fire, and ate innocent horses alive. They fought unfairly, and killed for no reason.

As the fae matured, and pondered on these rumors, it became clear to her that this couldn't possibly be true. Could it? No horse could breath fire, and eating others alive? No those were lies. So who were the 'good' horses? Autonomy lied, Sovereignty lied. Nomad most probably lied, and Impartial possibly lied. Kaza became uncertain of her Alliance. Was it right to doubt your own family? Your own alliance?
But she loyally stuck with her herd, until of course, she had to leave to find another. A new band to call her family. Her doubts came back but she dismissed them. After all, it wasn't that important...was it?

Appearance; Kaza is a horse of about 15 hands. She has a clear footed stride, and bright alert eyes and ears. Her head is held at a comfortable angle and her mane tends to lie upon the right of her neck. The mare's pelt is a dapple grey, with her mane and tail matching the darkest shades. She grooms her pelt regually, well, at least in the small places she can reach.

Personality; Kaza ia an intelligent, alert horse. She likes to be spoken to intelligently, and will reply with eagerness. She is fairly docile and submissive, always being shy at a first meeting, but warming up as she becomes more familier. The fae does get angry at other's arrogance, and cruelty, whether the 'cruelty' in question is simply leaving another out. She would never confront another horse that she is intimidanted by though. She would rather murmur her discontent to herself or a friend.

Kaza enjoys activity, whether it be rolling in the river, or galloping across a field, she loves to be on her hooves and moving. She can be rather forgetful, and in some cases forgets a new horses name, where she becomes rather embarrased, and rather then asking them again, would just try to aviod the horse, until she learnt their name.