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I couldn't keep myself from trying for another one This lady's design is just stunning!

Name: Winona ["First Daughter" - Dakota]
Herd: Dark Sands Herd
Ability: Water Elementalist, mainly transporting and moving water in floating currents
Personality: bold, somewhat reckless, too brave (it often gets her in trouble), stubborn, always eager to participate in everything,swears constantly. She's usually cheerful and happy but in an aggressive manner. Needs company, she totally despises being alone.

Winona had grown tired of that damn place. When she moved her head to the left, she saw sand. When she moved it to the right, she also saw sand. In the front? More sand. And better don't talk about behind.

How the hell had she gotten lost in a desert? And totally alone? Who the f*ck was she supposed to find in a place like that one? Ah, right. She could befriend and protect a cactus.

Those were the thoughts that constantly raced the mare's mind, in sight of no one but herself. In fact, if she hadn't filtered the underground water to the surface she would have died by now. She wandered, tired, head hung low and tail dragging, until one afternoon she spotted something new.

As she approached the spots, she, cheerfully discovered that they were a pair of lost horses. Utterly happy, since she wasn't alone anymore, she tried to welcome them, only for the stallion and mare to attack her and mock her. They rejected her instantly, and so, Winona turned around and made her way back, irritated and sad.

It wouldn't be long after that that Winona found them again, slightly different. The pair was literally dying of thirst. Winona was an aggressive individual, but had a heart. With ease, she found an underground current, and like she did with herself, cleaned the water and threw it over them, hydrating them again and then giving them plenty of that fresh, cool water.

Seeing how the same mare they ambushed had saved their life, the couple had to thank her somehow.

And so, the Taigum had finally found her little herd, which from now on would live in the desert, welcoming and helping every horse who found itself condemned to death by including it in their group.

Well, another one done Hope it goes well

Art © ~Enharmonia
Taigum & design © *Dakaree

Description

I couldn't keep myself from trying for another one This lady's design is just stunning!

Name: Winona ["First Daughter" - Dakota]
Herd: Dark Sands Herd
Ability: Water Elementalist, mainly transporting and moving water in floating currents
Personality: bold, somewhat reckless, too brave (it often gets her in trouble), stubborn, always eager to participate in everything,swears constantly. She's usually cheerful and happy but in an aggressive manner. Needs company, she totally despises being alone.

Winona had grown tired of that damn place. When she moved her head to the left, she saw sand. When she moved it to the right, she also saw sand. In the front? More sand. And better don't talk about behind.

How the hell had she gotten lost in a desert? And totally alone? Who the f*ck was she supposed to find in a place like that one? Ah, right. She could befriend and protect a cactus.

Those were the thoughts that constantly raced the mare's mind, in sight of no one but herself. In fact, if she hadn't filtered the underground water to the surface she would have died by now. She wandered, tired, head hung low and tail dragging, until one afternoon she spotted something new.

As she approached the spots, she, cheerfully discovered that they were a pair of lost horses. Utterly happy, since she wasn't alone anymore, she tried to welcome them, only for the stallion and mare to attack her and mock her. They rejected her instantly, and so, Winona turned around and made her way back, irritated and sad.

It wouldn't be long after that that Winona found them again, slightly different. The pair was literally dying of thirst. Winona was an aggressive individual, but had a heart. With ease, she found an underground current, and like she did with herself, cleaned the water and threw it over them, hydrating them again and then giving them plenty of that fresh, cool water.

Seeing how the same mare they ambushed had saved their life, the couple had to thank her somehow.

And so, the Taigum had finally found her little herd, which from now on would live in the desert, welcoming and helping every horse who found itself condemned to death by including it in their group.

Well, another one done Hope it goes well

Art © ~Enharmonia
Taigum & design © *Dakaree