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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:06 pm
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Name:
Kaga Kohaku
Nickname(s):
Kaga, Holes(Explained below xD)
Age:
Stallion (Adult)
Eye Color: Chestnut brown
Mane & Tail Colors: Light and dark brown, with mixtures of white in his tail.
Coat Colors: Chipmunk based! <3
Likes: Watching the clouds, his friends, running, eating (a lot xD) and making people and other animals happy.
Dislikes: Rudeness, mean-ness, cougars and the fact you can't eat as much as you want without getting sick.
Previous Stages:
Colt, Basket
Mate:
Kourin
Personality:
Kaga is a calm Stallion, as it says on his cert he's very tranquill. He believes that everyone has a purpose in the world, and he's trying to find his own. He'll spend hours at a time watching the sky, and it's obvious to anyone who knows him that he wants to fly. He knows this won't happen, since he was not chosen to have wings, but hey, a horse can dream can't he?
Background:
Aiyana was lucky enough to be given a small basket at one point. She took well care of said basket, and soon the small chipmunk like foal Kaga came out. The two were best friends instantly, and still are. As Kaga grew, he became less dependant on his human friend, but he still loves to spend time with his first and best friend Aiyana.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:09 pm
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  Name: Kestal Nickname(s):Kes Age: Adult Other Stages: N/A Eye Color:Gold. Man and Tail Colors:Blonde. Coat Colors:Brown and white paint. Likes:Grooming, flattering mares, watching himself in the reflection of water. Dislikes:Other stallions (only cause they're competition >O), dirt, mud, getting dity. Personality: Kestal is rather... obnoxious. He's very pig headed, and an ego maniac. He hates above all else getting his golden locks and shining coat dirty. He's a good stallion on the inside, just very superficial. Background: Kestal was born in a herd of wild horses, free as the wind, as they say. He grew up there, but always had an itch for adventure. When his mother died, he was no longer bound to the lands, and he ventured off to explore others. He found his way into the lands of the Soquili, and he loves it. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:16 pm
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 Name:
Aiyana Kohaku
Nickname:
Aiya
Age:
Fifteen
Height:
Five foot three
Weight:
116lbs
Hair:
Ebony black, in the sunlight it seems to have different colors streaming through it, like a ravens wings
Eyes:
Emerald green, like the grass
Likes:
Soquili, music, dancing, swimming, clouds.
Dislikes:
Heights, wolves(explained below), rudeness and senseless killing.
Personality:
Aiyana is very outgoing, and some may say she's a bit... odd. Though what musicion is normal? She loves to randomly dance around, and play her flute. Kaga and her may seem different, but the two balance each other out. The hyper girl and tranquil horse get along well, though they may get annoyed by eachother occasionally. Aiyana loves to swim, and talk, she can talk your ear off if you meet her. But she's very friendly, and has a kind soul and good intentions.
Background:
Aiyana was born and raised in the village which she now lived far away from. When she was twelve years of age, her parents were killed by rabid wolves. The small orphened girl survived by herself, and she doesn't like ontact with people much. She got sick of the sorrowful stares and sad comments, and the pats on the back. She wanted to forget what happened, and celebrate what her parents were in life, not thier death. She found it best to stay away from the other people. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:19 pm
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(Note: This will be the first stages of Kaga's growth, and how he and Aiyana came to be so close. <3)
Aiyana's main gift was music. She loved all kinds of it, and her specialty was her home made flute. She carved it herself from a fallen branch she had gotten from a large willow tree. She played the flute as often as she could, and was quite good at it.
She set the lightly colored woven basket down on the ground, beside the teepee's entrance. Smiling, she pulled her flute out of the pouch at her side, where she always kept it. She started to play, and the beautiful song echoed throughout the valley.
Aiyana was still amazed that she had been chosen to care for this foal and raise him. She felt a large responsibility on her shoulders, but it was a nice feeling! She loved the horses around the village, and she hoped her own would soon come out to greet her.
A few weeks later, Aiyana was sitting outside the teepee, the basket at her side. It hadn't left her side since the first time she brought it home. Suddenly the top of it popped off, and a curious foal's head poked out of it. Aiyana hadn't even noticed, too enveloped in her music. The small foal smiled as he heard her song, and he hopped easily out of the basket. Or at least, he thought he did. He ended up tripping on the rim, his too long for his body legs getting caught on it. He stumbled right into Aiyana, and the girl gasped as she felt someone slam into her. She spun around, fury in her eyes. And then shock. And then pure, and absolute, delight.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:20 pm
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A few weeks later, Aiyana was sitting outside the teepee, the basket at her side. It hadn't left her side since the first time she brought it home. Suddenly the top of it popped off, and a curious foal's head poked out of it. Aiyana hadn't even noticed, too enveloped in her music. The small foal smiled as he ehard her song, and he hopped easilly out of teh basket. Or at least, he thought he did. He ended up tripping on the rim, his too long for his body legs getting caught on it. He stumbled right into Aiyana, and the girl gasped as she felt someone slam into her. She spun around, fury in her eyes. And then shock. And then pure, and absolute, delight.
The young girl smiled brightly and hugged the little, very confused, colt tightly. He nickered in confusion, not knowing what this thing called a hug was. "You're adorable Kaga!" Aiyana said happily, smiling at the foal. He gave her a confused look, and the girl giggled. "That's your name! Kaga Kohaku!" She said with a happy nod.
The little chipmunk colored foal didn't really understand her at first, though after a while he did realize his name was Kaga. The two played and became best friends instantly. Kaga was the perfect foal, in Aiyana's opinion. She soon realized not everyone was perfect.
One day, Kaga got in a lot of trouble. He was walking through the woods, alone, as Aiyana had instructed him not to do. True, he couldn't actually understand her, but still. As the young foal walked through the darkening woods, he heard a growl beside him. He turned to see a large, tan cat staring right at him and slowly approching. The young colt whinnied in terror, and bolted, running as fast s his legs could carry him.
The terrified whinny rang throughout the valley, and easilly reached the teepee. Aiyana had been inside making thier dinner, and she looked outside to find Kaga gone from where he ahd been earlier. "Oh no!" She gasped, running out of the teepee. She slammed right into Kaga, since he was heading inside when she came out. She spotted the cougar and her green eyes widened. "Kaga! What have you gotten yourself into this time?!" She scolded him, though was more focused on the large, hungry, and angry cat before them.
"Forgive him, feline brother. He did not mean to upset you." She said with a nod, and a bow. She just hoped it would work. The large cat eyed them for a moment, growled once more, then turned and walked back into the forest. Aiyana sighed with relief, and looked sternly at the colt. "Oh Kaga, I've told you again and again, don't-- The food!" She scrambled over to the fire place, which she had then realized was filled with smoke. "Great." She said, holding up the smoldering pot, "The foods burnt." The small colt smiled apologetically at her, and she shook her head, laughing softly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:22 pm
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After a few months, Kaga had grown into a full stallion. Aiyana had yet to try and ride the horse, though she was planning on trying it sometime soon. Apparently Kaga was more independant than she ahd thought, but he always came home, every night, to spend time with her.
Not today.
The sun ahd gone down long hours ago, and Aiyana was obviously worried about her equine friend. She hoped he was alright, and she set outside with only the moon and star light to guide her steps. As she wandered throughout the forest, she heard a distressed whinny, and immediately recognized it as Kaga's.
The large stallion looked rather comical when Aiya finally found him. She looked down at him and couldn't help but giggle. He was stuck in a hunters trap, about ten feet deep in the ground. Thankfully it didn't have the common spikes at the bottom, apparently this one had not yet been completed. "Crazy lucky." She muttered and smiled down at him. Now, how on earth would they get out of this one?
Kaga hated this stupid ditch. He was filthy, and hungry, and thirsty, and he just wanted out! He whinnied up at her with annoyance and desperation. Aiya nodded at him and wved her hand. "I'm thinking, I'm thinking.... Got it!" She suddenly was out of view and Kaga raised a brow. She came back with a large branch, and stuck it down in the hole. Kaga looked at her, then the branch, then back up at her with a look that said, "Are you totally out of your mind?" Aiya sighed and nodded. "Aparantly so." She said laughing. "But hey, I'M not the one stuck in a hole!" This caused her to go into a giggle fit and Kaga rolled his eyes, snorting. "Alright, alright, don't be like that." Aiya said smiling down at him. "You got anymore bright ideas?"
Kaga looked at her and then at the ground. "Thought so." She said, smirking at him. She looked around, and then snapped. "Be right back!" She called to him, and once again ran out of veiw. Kaga shook his head, not finding the situation funny in the least. Aiya returned not long after with a large plank of wood. It wasn't striahg,t but flat enough. She put it in the ditch, making it as flat as it could go. "There, now you can walk out." She said with a nod, motioning him to come.
Kaga eyed the make shift ramp, and set one hoof on it. He wasn't used to walking up like that, in the odd postion, and his hooves kept going point first into the wood. Eventually though, he made it out, and leapt to the ground. He whinnied happily, and Aiya pet his nose. "Crazy horse." She said, though wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly.
"Come on, Holes, let's go home." And that, was how he got the nickname Holes. |
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 8:24 pm
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