Lioness

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name: Lioness
gender: Mare
age: 8 years 9 months
sexuality: Heterosexual
breed: Miniature Pony
build: Short and stocky
height: 8.3 hh
coloration: Black
genetics: Ee/aa
markings: None
mane: Black
tail: Black
hooves: Slate
eyes: Brown
scars None
physical health: 100%
traits: Evil in very, very small package. That is the only way to describe Lioness. She's got the attitude of a horse twice her size, all packed up into a cute little bundle of corruptness and insanity. She won't let you push her around, nor will she let you get away with making fun of her. She's a bit of an ass if you don't put up with her long enough to become her friend. Not that she minds having you as an enemy. She'll just kick your ass and laugh at your confusion - or at least, try and kick your ass, since pretty much everyone towers over her and her shortness. Oh, did you want to bring that to her attention? You better run like Hell, then, because these little legs will have no problem in chasing you down, squealing profanities at your fat ass the whole time. Isn't she just a sweet little thing?
mental health: 100%

history: When you stood less than ten hands high, life proved to be more difficult than it would be for an equine of "average" height. She hadn't had a happy childhood. She barely remembered her own mother. She'd been taken away from her mother at such a young age - she had still been nursing when she had been torn away from the mare. Lioness never got the chance to form a bond with her mother. In fact, her mother rarely spoke to her. She was just a broodmare and had grown numb. She never paid much attention to her children, knowing they would just get taken away before she had the chance to love them. So when the humans came and tore Lioness away from her mother, the filly didn't even bother to call out for her. She knew it would have been pointless.

The next phase of Lioness's life had been the auction. She was thrown in a pen with other horses, all of them much bigger than herself, and one by one they were all forced into the auction ring. When it was her turn, Lioness did her best to resist the humans' attempts to get her into the ring but she was so small... and they had electric cattle prods. Unable to take the pain of the electric rods anymore, she ran into the auctioning pen where the humans on the outside bid on her. It felt like hours that she was spent in that pen. She jogged around the perimeter, looking for a way out, but the only way out she got was when she was bought and the humans came and led her out of the ring. Her new owners then came to collect her, leading her into a trailer and carting her away to their home which was nothing more but a dingy little house and a dirt filled paddock with not a single blade of grass in the backyard. That was where Lioness spent most of her life, in that dirty, horrible place. She was raised by humans, though they weren't exactly very caring or loving. They were the type of people that had a horse just to have a horse, which is probably the reason she acts the way she does. Lioness was never really given positive attention. Usually, when she was being spoken to, she was getting yelled at or kicked or having food thrown at her. She was treated like... well, like an animal. Slowly, she began to grow hateful of her owners, quickly becoming more and more aggressive against the taller humans. She would spend countless hours chasing them around, ripping their clothes and nipping at them. Sensing that they had a growing problem on their hands, the humans dumped Lioness on the side of the road, in the middle of no where, and left her there to die. Little did that know that the tiny mare had a stronger heart and will to live than a lot of others her size who suffered the same type of abuse. She was quick to move deeper into Nature, making sure that no more humans could ever touch her, knowing that she would only be abused again.
parents:
Mother: Black - Ee/aa
Father: Black - Ee/aa
siblings: None
extended family: None
children: None
herd: None
rank: None

mate: None
interactions: None
actions: 000000
voice: FFC0CB
muse: Low
playlist: None
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