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 amitola //unfinished, a horse application
amitola
  Posted: Jul 31 2008, 04:49 PM





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Hey I'M ASHLEY and I'm SIXTEEN. I own this place in EASTERN TIME ZONE. You can get ahold of me by PM OR MSN MESSENGER.


AMITOLA


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Name: Amitola (means 'rainbow' in native american)
Age: 5 years young
Breed: Paint
Gender Mare
Height: 15.3 hh
Main Pelt Color Chestnut
Markings: Ivory splotches
Group: Member

Personality: Amitola had always been more of a lover than a fighter. She rarely ever had a mean bone in her body, and flashes of aggression usually never crossed her body expressions. She is your quote-on-quote pushover. Getting nipped at or kicked at immediately gets taken down as a sign of complete hatred and utterly always backs down 99% of the time. She had never been treated harshly, nor had she ever been wounded by another equine. It was just in her nature to be quiet and the last one plodding along in the herd. She is anything but a leader, more of a happy-go-lucky follower that does as she's told. Sometimes, she views the world through rose-colored glasses as humans would say. Her fight or flight response always leans majority towards flight, she would rather run herself into the ground than have to fight anything that threatened her or another.

She is also extremely spooky, usually jumpy and becoming highly stressed when experiencing a new situation or something unfamiliar. Other times she freezes and becomes memorized by things that are so fascinatingly unfamiliar to her, which indeed can be deadly for any wild creature. So to speak, she's missed the memo on the few things that mother nature had intended for her wild equines. Amitola can also never stand being alone. If she is, she usually wanders endlessly searching for someone to attach to. Once she is in a herd, she never wanders far at all, and would preferably stick right next to the side of a fellow mare rather than venture off a few feet where a possible rock (according to her logic) could jump up and bite her. However, as of any creature, this painted mare is definitely full of surprises. Sometimes things could be completely opposite of what she is on a usual basis.

Amitola also has what you would call a keen maternal instinct. Sometimes, far too overly powerful for her poor stressed brain to handle at times. She is the type that will baby something that is injured or take anyone under her 'wing', so to speak. Her constant fussing has often led to some trouble, which inevitably hurt her feelings a bit and would send her moping for days on end at times. Drama queen? Quite possible. Sometimes her personality is as vivid and dramatic as her coat color. She isn't very defensive unless it is over another herd member or something she considers her's. She never second guesses a stallion's wishes, and never goes to cross a line that is drawn before her. Always wanting to stay on the safe side, she isn't much of a risk taker and would prefer to be within her boundaries rather than press to get out of them and see just how far they can stretch.

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NOTE: I will be away on vacation until sometime this coming monday (August 4th), so that is probably when my application will be completed.
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