Up for adoption

[Voodoo]

we've compromised our pride
and sacrificed our health
we have to demand more
not of each other
but more from ourselves
'cause when you're standing in deep water
and you're bailing yourself out with a straw
when you're drowning in deep water
and you wake up making love to a wall
well it's these little times that help to remind
it's nothing without love...


Name: Diaga Blue Eyes (dee-ah-gah)
Age:5
Breed: Tennessee walking horse
Height:15.3
Picture: in my signature
Diaga is a native of Forever Gray. She was born here, and her family has been recorded living here since her 10 time great grandmother
Lineage:Shire: Calypso Gold Feathers
Dam: Nadanga Gold
Sister: Danga Gold (twin)

Country: Pradea'dahn
Powers:
Advanced Pleasure
Beginner Pain

Mutations:
Butterfly Wings

Slave: it is possible, yes

Special color: Gold. her muted palomino gold has been covered with a bright golden coat

Appearance: Born a muted palomino, Diaga went through life being the soft, muted twin...until the blight began changing the horses...oddly, her body seemed to accept the changes, her coat grew gold as the finest jewelry, while her frothy white mane tail changed not in the least. Diaga's eyes are a brilliant cobalt blue...Diaga had always been beautiful even in her "pastel" state, but now...now she is a sheer masterpiece.

Personality: seductive and calm, Diaga uses her powers of Urge to get what she wants. Do not be fooled though by Diaga's calm and flirty attitude, she has an uncanny ability to know when she is being cheated or lied to and is one to swiftly punish those that are deemed "traitors." She does not fear testing out one's truthfulness via her pain manipulation power. That said, Diaga is a patient horse, she will allow time for one to redeem them self before she "places" blame.

History: Being youngest child (by 3 minuets that is) of a well known Forever Gray elder is embarrassing...being the only GIRL, and by that I mean girly, girl...of a well known Forever Gray elder is border line end of the world kind of stuff...That's what I had to go through up until dad died about a year ago. I was always coddled and protected by my mother...dad on the other hand trained me like a warrior...a warrior of truth and justice that is, and in all senses I should be a tom boy...but I guess I failed that part in "hoof" camp...I don't know why I was not that into an only child, mom blamed it on dad...dad blamed it on mom...others blamed it on me...I don't know why...I guess it is my fault for being the kind of girl who enjoys being clean and beautiful.

When dad died and I was set free from my family bonds, and began acting how I saw fit. I left my family's group, and went out on my own, soon finding solace in Pradea'dahn...back then it was not called by that, but it was just a sunny, tropical place that I loved...things went south later... I became what alot of mares call a whore...I called it getting my way, but others had a different point of view. No matter what it was, a place to stay safely for the night, food, water...I got it. Then again I always had a knack of getting what I wanted through other means...

I enjoy the pleasures of coupling...I enjoy getting what I want from it...that bribe always works for the better...unfortunately it hadn't always been that way, and I am afraid I have been ruined by a stallion when I was young. He was one of dads followers, he always was friendly to me, and at the young age of one and a half, when all the others had fallen asleep. I was settling down into a lovely bed of plains land ferns, pine boughs, and soft grass. I remember asking him if things were alright...he responded by smiling at me and giving a nod. He walked near my makeshift bed, and the moment he did I stood...which now I know was the wrong thing to do...he took that as me being willing...I need not explain what happened next, but he told me after he had finished that it was my fault for flirting with him, and to not tell my parents unless I wanted to embarrass my family and the herd.

So I didn't...and every night he came at the same time, and within a year and a half, I had come to enjoy myself...I know three year old's are just coming of sexual age by then...but I was already well informed of the act. No one ever found out, though some suspected what he was doing...by the time I was three he was openly flirting with me in front of the other herd members...I think they ended up kicking him out, or he finally went on his merry way...I haven't seen or herd from him since...

When I turned four, dad got real sick and died, I was pretty sad, but decided that I needed a change from the monotony of plains, and traveled south...to where I heard it was nice and warm, where it didn't snow, and where the islands shrunk and expanded with the tides. Back then it didn't really have a name, but the horses already began to segregate each other. That was about a year before this Voodoo showed up and ruined the fun.

Since the day the blackness came from the sky, I haven't changed much... sure my body has, I mean I have a set of butterfly like wings, and I have super powers of sorts, but other than that I am normal. I haven't heard from my family since Voodoo has shown up, and I am still a member of what is now called Pradea'dahn. I take every day as it comes and it is good enough for me.



Song by:Jewel, Deep Water

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my rules are simple:
you cant change her persona, mutations, powers etc or history.

you can add to it however.

please post a sample post below this if you so choose and I will pick my fave and diaga will be yours

keep her active

if you ever want to Ice her, put her up for adoption