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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 3:22 am
Name: Proxima Centauri Text color: Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual Status: Single Foals: Parents: Lost Breedings: ❧ 1. Open ❧ 2. Open ❧ 3. Open ❧ 4. Open
Her Personality: Always with her head in the clouds. Proxima Centauri is named after the closest star to Earth. She feels drawn to the stars, and can tell you where each one lies. During the day, she can appear a little spacey. (Haha, it's punny!) This is due to the fact that she is most awake at night. During the day, she can be sluggish, and tired. Afternoon naps a frequent indulgence! At night, she moves from place to place, observing the stars and how they appear in different locations. As such, she is rarely in the same place twice.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 4:47 pm
~Her Story~
From basket, Proxima fell in love with the stars above her. Each night, she would loose herself looking up at the stars. One night, she looked to the stars that twinkled behind the horizon. The galaxy painted foal grew curious, and unawares to her parents as they slept, began to follow them. By the time the sky began to glow, and the stars fade to day, she was lost. While her parents had slept, she had wandered for hours. Little tired legs, carried her to a nearby bush, where she collapsed. As she sobbed, a rabbit appeared, and began to comfort her. The rabbit was Kitalpha. The Proxima foal stopped crying, soothed by the rabbits calm words, and her star studded blue coat. Kitalpha took care of her, and kept her warm as she slept. Once awake, the rabbit helped her retrace her steps to find her parents. Only, Proxima had been so lost in the stars above her, the task proved difficult for the barely basket born foal. Unfortunately, the parents were not found.
Kitalpha brought her to a local village, and helped her to grow up healthy and strong. As soon as Proxima was old enough, the two left, to study the stars together.
Kitalpha vowed to never leave her side. She is Proxima's guide, as they travel around and follow the twinkling heaven above.
Looking back on the morning she slept under that bush as the sun rose, she thinks her parents passed her by then. The only logical explanation as to why they never found her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 4:48 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 4:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2016 5:14 pm
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