Name: Etain
Meaning: ' object of jealousy' Celtic
Breed:
Gender: Female
Mate: ----
Offspring: --
Roleplay color: #003300
Obtained: Gifted by Epine Easter 2011
Colourist:
razz ersonality: Etain is very demure, and very shy. She is a lady in every sense of the word, with a graceful, elegant manner. Gentle and kind, she is very naive to the world, her parents having seen something very special in the young filly early on, a special quietude that they choose to protect. She's never been outside her forest, the furthest she has gone is the lake that rings her mountain home. Etain knows every animal, bird and plant that is in her care. She knows better than to be entirely trusting of strangers to her wood, her father taught her that much and how to defend herself if she must, but Etain is not sure she could come to do any harm to another. There is however a curious streak in her, an almost wanderlust that tries to manifest itself, but is quickly set aside by the young mare. She has creatures that depend on her, and if she left the protection of the trees who would take them into their hooves?
.:History: Etain is a very young mare, only just an adult and had a very sheltered up bringing. You could almost call it a fairytale. Both her parents are loving and dote on their only child even now as a young adult. She's never known hardship, but follows the Wheel of the Year as every creature who lives in the wood does. When one of her charges passes on, she is there to tend the loved ones left behind while her father lays the deceased to rest. While Etain has never been in love, or had another such as herself for a friend, she's never lacked companionship and considers herself very close to several of the woodland creatures she shares the mountain forest with. In all, her life up to now, has been simple, peaceful, and filled with much joy.
Looking For:
Life experience! This sheltered mare needs to know that there is something more out there then just the mountain wood she has lived in all her life. She needs, friends, enemies, maybe a romance or just a really good friend to get her out on her own four hooves. Sh needs tragedy and humor, perhaps a way to prove she is more then a pretty face. I am sure there is steel underneath the silk, she just has to find it. Word of warning however, no matter how far she goes from home, (providing you can get her to leave) she will return back to what she knows.
