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She trots into a small stable and bucks up, making you fall off her warm back. You scrabble to stay of but she glares at you, "Anyway" she says angrily, "I am Kristala" she smiles proudly as she says her name. "Who are you?" she says blankly and lies down in the hay covered floor. || STATISTICS ||
Name ~ kristala || STORY ||
It was a warm spring day in the small secret valley. The large herd of mares grazed merrily and the stallion had gone to find different land and more mares for his secret herd. One mare though, back at the valley, was anxious. She was a creamy, white with a pure white mane. She lay down and lifted her rear leg and neighed in pain. This went on for about 5-10 minutes until finally she gave birth to a small paint foal. The filly was half brown half white with opposite coloured spots...The mare turned her head and the filly nickered pathetically then lay down. She was small for a new born filly, and delicate with thin legs. The mare stood up and gazed at her filly, then cleaned her up with the aid of last years foal. The filly attempted at standing up, but fell ammediatly, a 'click' following, and the filly squealed. The mares ears flopped back in dissapointment and she bagn to walk awy expecting the foal to follow. The filly tried tanding up again, but fell. The mare snorted and cantered of towards a chestnut mare and began snorting in conversation. The fillies eyes began to water and she was crying. She kept on trying to stand up desperatly, but fell every time, until she eventually gave up. A pool of red blood around her leg.
A young, pink mare with a black mane and tail and stockings, around 3-4 years old with a round stomache trotted towards the filly, sniffing anxiously. She paused as she was standing above it and the filly squirmed in fright. The mare bent down and began to rub the fillies neck softly, "Shhh..." she said quietly, "I wont hurt you! Where's your mother?" she asked kindly. The filly paused and looked at her mother, the pink mare turned away as the mother glared at her, "Don't worry...I'll raise you" she smiled, "Your name can be Kristala" she said and lay next to her soothingly...
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A week later the pink mare gave birth to her own foal, naming it Prinny. A filly of hot pink and a lighter pink mane and tail with ebony stockings. Kristala trotted up to the new filly, Prinny. Kristala's leg was bent awkwardly, as it had been since a week ago, when she was born. That click was her breaking her delicate leg. Prinny looked up at her and sneazed, Kristala hid behind her new mother in fright as she cleaned Prinny up...
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A year later, Prinny and Kristala were the best of friends. They didn't see eachother as half sisters from thier father at all. Kristala's birth mother had left the herd half a year ago, and Kristala was growing into a mare like her mother, elegant, but not beautiful. Just average. Her coat attracted stallions from far and near and hunters for her amazing white gold horn. Prinny was the beautigul one, but hat left her like most mares. Beautiful with a golden horn and an arabian perfect figure.
The two would play for hours on end then rest. When they were two, the colts started hitting on them and they were not so scared because it made it easy to kick them. So Kristala and Prinny had no fear of colts, fillies, mares and stallions (because they only knew there father).
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When they were 3 1/2, they were being fought over by stallions that had stumbled on thier herd. It was time for them to leave the herd. One more week they pleaded to thier mother and she eventually excepted, but for that time the stallion had been gone for 2 weeks. When he returned her saw the young mares dancing around and pranced u to them. They smiled and he grinned back, sniffing Kristala's shoulder. She didn't know what to do, so she touched his nose afectionatly and was about to say 'Hi dad!', but before she could, he put his head on her wither, and she knew what he was doing. She squealed and kicked him in the head and ran for it, Prinny tried to follow, but was held back by the angry stallion...
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When she was 4 she had been in at least 40-50 different herds. Her colour was exadurating, leaving colts blinded by love. She hated life. She felt as though she were just an object of amusement or a prize from a game. She had had enough and one night snuck away from her current herd and to where Prinny's herd was. She got her attension and the two escaped, flying to Mystery Island non stop crying. But on the way there was an island sinking under the rising tide, and there they saw a young white mare with various light blue markings, as though she was sketched onto a piece of paper...
So, we naturally flew down to the destressed unis. But, to tell the truth, we were frightened. What if it was a stallion? We both feared stallions now to the extreme. So we landed and saw that it was a mare...then saw we had 400m until the island sinked. So we galloped to the mare and she got a fright and almost kicked us, "Settle down, were here to help Prinny sad bravely. The mare looked at us with her deep, saddened eyes and nodded, "I'm xArtLine...Call me Art Line" she said forcing a smile, "We can fly away!" i said brightly.
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So we eventually made it over to the other Island and decided we would live there. So thats my story and how the Tiki Taku Herd was created...In which it was then crumpled and now were in no herd what so ever XD
|| FAMILY || Otherwise, i don't know who my family is...
xArtline ~ or Art Line as everyone calls her is really nice. She's the ONLY sketch uni i know! Or atleast will be when mum has enough NP's to paint her ^^ She's single and i dont know if she's looking for a mate...Anyway...We're really good friends and she comes to my jumping shows! Were really good buddies ^^
Xahx ~ Xahx is cool...I don't know her overly well though...But i know she's oolllddd o.o Very much so xP She's kind and i htink she's nice ^^
Akrulii ~ Akrulii is the only stallion other than Koalvolt i get along with really. He's quite boring if you ask me, but hey. What cha gonna do?
Strider ~ I've treid to kill strider before *smirks evily* He can be a nuisance, a burdon, a pesk, and i used to want him to rot in hell *smirk widens* But i guess he's ok...kind of o_O;
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|| INTRODUCTION ||
Your standing in an open field. The long, green grass is whiping at your legs and knees and almost cutting into your skin, this stupid wind came from no where! It begins to rain softly and you groan. Atleast the wind has stopped? Oh well your wrong! It starts to hail chucks like tennis balls and you squeal as one hits your arm. 'There's nowhere to run!' you think to yourself. You hear extremely heavy chuncks hitting the floor, 'great'. A young arabian spotted mare gallopes towards you, she has a brown coat with a couple white splodges and her back half is white with brown splodges. She has black stockings (legs) and a white mane and tail, "Get on" she snaps quickly and you jump on her back, "GIDDEY UP!" you scream and she looks at you, "You wanna walk?" she askes angrily. Your cheeks are red. She begins to gallop, hail fallin past you when ahead you see a fallen tree, "TREEE...." your cut short as she jumps it at an un-natural height. Your awstruck for the rest of the ride...
I am guest" you snap. She glares at you.
I will happily kick you out guest" she says glaring at you...
Nick Name ~ Kristy
Rider ~ sop_fairy
Age ~ 3
Herd ~ NONE
Mate ~ None
Foals ~ None
Sire ~ Erm...don't know!
Dame ~ ...dont know :(
I cant fly.." Art Line sighed. I mean, what kind of uni cant fly? She had perfect wings! I looked at her for a minute then nodded. Clearly she never learnt. I looked out to sea and saw that not far off, 200m or so was a small island battered with bird life. "We'll swim" i said fearfully and dived into the water, swimming hard, but it was a strong current and i could only just get out of the 'rip' of the water. Prinny followed, dragging Art Line with her...
Prinny ~ Prinny is my half sister to that terrible stallion that was my father. he is beautiful and becoming more elegant by the day! Together we have fun and adventures with Art Line! Were siters and friends to the end!
I currently ONLY take customs, art trades and fan art of Kristala. Thank you, draw me again xD
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