.:{Vitals}:.

Name: Desert's Rose
Alias: Rose
Age: 17
Gender: Mare
Species: Uni
Breed: Arabian Mustang
Type: Normal
Appearance: As in the makeable below ^^
Currently: Racing the Desert Winds!
Herd: The Magischer
Usual Domain: Deserts!
Father: Hate him and he's dead
Mother: Hate her and she's dead
Siblings: I'm alone
Desire: No one yet
Love: No one yet
Foals: 0.o
Friends: None ;_;
Abilities: I think I'm telekenetic, but I'm really unstable...
Personality: Energetic, Fun, Cheerful, Extremely Swift, Gentle, the Faintest of Spanish Accent(Yes I know, even though I'm an Arabian XD)

I'm currently rping with:

-Kota

.:{Story}:.

Basically my life was that my parents hated me the moment I was born. They shunned me for my oddly-shaped horn and that I was wingless. I couldn't fly, and unis who couldn't fly couldn't survive. And my parents were quite popular among the herd, so they hid me so that no one could see me. I didn't understand what was happening, I was just left behind a bush to stare at the herd. I couldn't walk, and I didn't try to. I was wondering what my parents were doing.

After a while, I forced myself to stand and I did it easily. By now I could understand words and sentences, and I could speak some myself. But when I looked through the bushes again, as usual (I still haven't been shown to the herd. No one knows me), I saw my parents talking to the lead. The lead was looking suspicious, and I wondered why. Perking my auds for better hearing, I heard the words that I wish never to hear again: "Haraiya, didn't you have a foal? A while ago you were pregnant, and now you're normal. Are you hiding something from me?" the lead asked. What bothered me was that my parents didn't even have a trace of lying on their faces. "No, I had no foal. I guess... I was just eating more than normal, after all, winter's coming," she replied. What a lame lie, I thought to myself. My father backed her up. "It's true, I saw her eating many times. I have too, just not as much as her. You know mares," he said, rolling his eyes. That was even worse.

I felt horrible. My parents denied they had me. They pretended I didn't exsist. Many emotions flooded my heart: anger, saddness, betrayal, appalled, ashamed, and uncared for. No one knew me. My parents were ashamed for having me, so much that they lied to the lead. Monsters. I was very angry for this. I burst out of the bushes, no longer concealing myself like my parents ordered me to.

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