HELOVIA || The Way to the Sun

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laire

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Species: Unicorn

Gender: Mare

Age: Four

Height: 13.3HH

Golden coated, but marred with soot at her points, Laire is a palomino but unusually marked. The skin exposed on her nose and around her eyes is ebony to match her socks of the same shade. She carries no white markings in the usual areas, but a celtic knot is stark ivory against her side, its intricate weave eye catching. Typical to her colouring is her thick, medium length mane and tail. This colour is set on a small, well crafted physique of a petite 13.3 hands. She is well proportioned, with strong but well refined legs, a high arched neck, and a dainty head. Her Welsh Mountain Pony breeding is evident in both her size and the detail on her skull- large violet eyes, small ears, and a slightly dished muzzle. It also carries in her slightly rounded belly. Her horn is small and a dull gold, twisted slightly towards her ears. She carries not a single scar on her canvas, and takes pride in her appearance, bathing regularly to keep the metallic sheen of her coat from fading. Into Helovia she carries with her a small jar of dirt on a thin strand of silver, to keep her from the water, and to remind her of home.

Laire is not particularly sophisticated nor unique. She has a great fear of large bodies of water, and even flooded puddles can sometimes be enough for her to find another route. She comes from a more primitive, superstitious place, and so is deeply superstitious herself. The blonde fears the monsters told in tales in her home land, and the little jar of dirt she carries with her everywhere is testament to that. She is stubborn in her beliefs and indignant and hot headed if anyone tries to prove her wrong. She holds herself in high esteem and tends to believe she is important, or at the least, one to be protected. Small, quite fragile, and pretty, her whole life Laire had found it easy to find someone to look after her. She enjoys being coddled and being the center of attention, but is not dramatic. Quite flirtatious, the petite mare 'falls in love' extremely quickly, and is the scorned woman if one does not return her affections, or tries to get in the way of them. She is quite the romantic and very much believes a handsome prince will come and sweep her off her hooves. Because of these things, Laire is also very needy and clingy. She hates being alone and will follow other horses around all day long even if they resent her, as long as it means she's not being left behind. In many ways, she's quite childlike, and is very sensitive. A harsh word can easily cause tears to fall, as can indifference.

Nèamh: 'Paradise', many miles from Helovia, where Laire was born. Her family was reasonably high in the herd rankings, with her mother a healer/charmer, and her father a well-respected adviser. They found it difficult to conceive, and Laire was born into a life of doting. Even among the herd, the golden foal was small, tottering precariously around on her delicate legs, never reaching the height she was expected to. This did not cause her strife as she always was protected- not only by her parents, but most around her. Sometimes others her own age weren't quite so kind, but when she exploded into tears, and elders came to her age with sympathy on their tongue for her and coldness to whoever harmed her, the situations were nearly always remedied. Even while being so spoilt, she was never mean-spirited except to other fillies who were vying for a colts attention that she was interested in. It was a happy life, with a very large herd that stuck together. Some nights, the story teller would come to speak in his enchanting voice, whispering well-known tales of the evil in the lake, or the cruelty in the woods. It kept them all close, and made sure the foals never did wander. At three, a stranger came into their midst. Extremely handsome and just slightly older then Laire, he quickly enchanted her, and she became besotted. For hours on end she listened to his tales of his homeland, Helovia, and unfortunately, so did the other mares. Her jealously made her even more determined to win over Tarne. When she finally did, he asked her to make the journey back with him to Helovia, and despite her love of her home, she agreed. Tarne was a fair enough travelling partner, although he often tried to shorten their route by crossing water, which Laire refused to do. He was not the best lover, however, and they fought frequently. When she found him with another, she continued the journey in front of him, stubbornness keeping her going even as she fought her increasing loneliness. She knew Helovia had plenty of company. It took her longer then it would've with Tarne by her side, but eventually she made it into the Threshold, just in time for Spring.

Daisy :: Nero :: Laire

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So I was lost, go count the cost	Helovia's Threshold	laire, Ráeru	02-02-2017 by laire

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Date of Birth:	06-02-1998 (25 years old)