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{--larkspur blows in yonder wind--}
{--unleashing lively soul within--}
{--'Pon the horizon your orbs scan, searching for a sign o' life. Your quest is fulfilled when a shape o' a femme equus appears, standing 'top a hill. Onyx nails pound into the terra as she races down the hill to stand 'fore you. Mane and tail o' pitch hue are as tangled as aged weeds, entwined with bits of leaves and mud and other things o' nature. Her pelt is as black as her mane and tail. 'Tis littered with many scars, though she is by no means an unattractive mare.Perhaps her eyes, which give her the name that she bares, are her finest feature. Deep indigo-blue in color, they are the exact hue o' the larkspur flowers. They show wisdom and strength of all o' her 5 years. Flicking her tail impatiently, she speaks, 'Ello! I'm Lady Larkspur, Larky to you, eh? she grins, which surprises you. You had expected he to be solomn and quiet, not cheerful and humourous. Well, here's her stats...--}
dubbed-lady larkspur
nicknamed-larky
age-5 years
{--nikita--}