"Just because they check for guns at the door doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades."

Personal Information

Birthname:  Unknown

Pronounciation:  Win-tur Sul-stis

Name:  Winter Solstice

Nicknames:  Winter, Win, Winny, BatWin, Lady, LadyWin, Wintah, whatever anyone else can think of.

Preferred Name:  None  |  Hated Name:  Anything mean.

Name Meaning:  A day in December (20-21) in which is the shortest of the year, and also the first day of winter.

Age:  Young Adult / 2 - 5 Years Old

Gender:  Mare / Female

Breed:  Pinto x Mustang x Arabian (possible other breeds)

Species:  Equine

Appearance / Statistics

Colors:  White, light black, tan, two shades of grey

Coat Color / Pattern:  White with a badger face, a splash of tan on her under belly, and tan stockings on her back legs.

Left Eye:  Grey ; Poor Eyesight ; Near-Sighted  |  Right Eye:  Grey ; Moderate Eyesight ; Far-Sighted

Hooves:  All Grey.

Build:  Feminine build ; slightly arched neck 

Paint / Feathers:  None

Current Location:  Lakota Village

Ex-Locations:  Unknown Destinations.

Plans to Be:  Stay in the Lakota Village for as long as she can.

Sexual Orientation:  Unnamed

Sexually Mature?:  Yes

Fertility:  No Health Issues / Fertile

Pregnancy:  Not Pregnant.

Plans:  1 or 2 foals in her lifetime.

Health Issues:  Unknown cause of heart/chest pain ; slightly mentally unstable

Relations

Current Mate:  None

Ex-Mate:  Iceland

Mate-to-Be:  None

Crush:  None

Crushers:  ->Open<-

Foals:  None.

Grandmother:  N/A  ;  Grandfather:  N/A  |  Grandmother:  N/A  ;  Grandfather:  N/A

Aunts, Uncles, Nieces, Cousins:  N/A

Mother:  Unknown  |  Father:  Unknown

Siblings:  Unknown

Adoptive Mother:  Rain

Adoptive Father:  None.

Adoptive Siblings:  None.

Best Friend:  Aureus, Cider*

Friends:  Rain, Little Creek, Snow Bird (Blakey) ->Open<-

Enemies:  Iceland ->Open<-

Alliances:  None

Other Information

Voice:  Me

Songs:   Northern Downpour / Panic! at the Disco ~ When looking back on her life / Flashbacks

Nine in the Afternoon / Panic! at the Disco ~ When she thinks about her and a certain someone.

Closer / Tegan and Sara ~ When she thinks about her and her "friend with benefits"

Fallen Rain / Hans Zimmer ~ When she thinks about the night she left Iceland.

Say Something / A Great Big World ft. Christian Augilera ~ When she feel alone.

Bittersweet / Panic! at the Disco ~ Her and her best friends

TKO / Justin Timberlake ~ When she's being sassy; sexy xD

Blue Ocean Floor / Justin Timberlake ~ Overall Theme

Story of My Life / One Direction ~ Overall Theme

Overall Personality:  A very shy mare to strangers, Win doesn't make friends easy.  She never makes the first move, and would rather someone come to her and speak to her first.  She always feels like a bother to her friends and her "family".  She has a quick temper and can lose it easily, though she tries her best to contain it.  When she around close friends, she can be very silly and loud, always trying to put a smile on someone's face.  She, however, can be very rsensitive and her feelings get hurt easily.  Because of her past, she is very emotional and frequent breakdowns and "mental episodes," meaning she loses her mind for short periods of time, and can be dangerous to be around.  She cares very much about her friends and their  friends.  If someone is having trouble, she will take their situation in her own hands.. er.. hooves and think about how to fix it for them.  If she takes in too many problems, which is often, it stresses her, and she is down and unhappy.  Her heart literally aches at some points in her life, and she wonders whether she's dying or it's just another one of her episodes.

Likes:  She like basically anything.  She prefers to be with a  group of her friends, but she does want to be all alone sometimes.  She was a born sea-horse, and loves to swim!  Her favorite food would be green apples, as she loves sour things.  Her favorite, obviously, is winter.  She loves the snow, and loves the beauty of the season itselft.  She loves to cuddle with those she loves, and will cuddle with just about anyone.  She loves the warmth of the sun on her back in chilly winds, and loves to gaze upon the beautiful scenery.

Dislikes:  Disliking few things, one of them is know-it-alls.  No one knows everything.  She also doesn't like people who try to butt in something they have no inclusion.  If you don't know what's going on, don't act like you do.  It's annoying, and very irratating.  

Fears:  Her main fears are the dark, being alone, and losing the ones she loves.

Dreams:  None at the moment.

History

December 14, a cold and snowy night.  A waterfall of moonlight poured from in between the dark grey clouds onto a sleeping filly, just a few hours old.  Her mother looked down upon her with disgust.  She was the offspring of a horrid stallion, a disgrace to her name.  Should she put up with it or kill it?  She stared a few moments more at her side, and made her decision.  She stood up quietly and looked around to see if anyone was watching..

As the small filly awoke the next morning, she noticed she was covered in snow and she was shivering horridly.  She used the strength she barely had to stand, only for the second or third time in her lifetime. She looked around wildly and whinnied a high pitched, weak whinny.  She took just a few steps forward, and then tumbled down, her legs sliding from under her.  Tears of pain filled her eyes, but she tried to ignore it.  She picked her head up, and whinnied again.  She rolled over to an upright position.  She didn't hear a reply.  There was nothing but a small whistle in the wind and silence.  Just snow flurries falling, and the pink sun rising.

She stood once more and started to wobble towards the trees, onto a path into the wilderness.  She kept her head low, thinking it would conceal her body heat.  She shivered and shook, but she knew she had to find her mother.  Wait.. what did she look like again?  She thought hard with all her might to try and remember what she saw last night, but it was hard, as it was dark and she couldn't see her well.  The filly's tummy rumbled, and she stopped in her tracks to whinny once more.  No reply.  She looked around.  There wasn't any sign of life besides the tall trees.  She kept going.  She walked and whinnied for hours to the point where her throat and little hooves ached.  The sun was now setting, and an orange glow lit the forest.  She looked into the distance up ahead and saw figures.  Was it her mother?  She smiled and galloped ahead, although it pained her terribly.  She whinnied happily as she ran on, and the figures' head popped up.  Once she got to the clearance, stopped and frowned.  A mother doe and her fawn were staring at her, in shock or fear, she couldn't tell.  Tears filled the poor filly's eyes, and she collapsed to the ground crying.  Her mother had abandoned her.

The doe carefully stepped towards the filly.  Once she was close enough, she sniffed her.  She didn't smell dangerous.  She walked over to the black and white figure in the snow and nuzzled her forehead.  The filly looked up, weakly.  She was shaking and could hardly breathe from crying.  The doe's eyes filled with tears seeing the poor filly's expression.  She helped her stand back up and nursed her, while the fawn made his way over to the two.  She looked at the filly curiously.  The filly stepped back from the doe, her tummy warm and a little full and looked at the fawn and smiled.  The fawn smiled back and nipped at the fluffy tuff of hair on top of her hair.  The two then started a friendly game of tag and the doe watched.  She would now take care of the foal as she did her son.

The doe named her new "daughter" Snowfall, as she found her in the snow.  She called her Snowy for short.  Snowy and her son had only known each other for a short amount of time, but seemed like best friends already.  She nursed her along with her son and let the two play where they wish, as long as she was nearby...

The rest will be in fanfics.

Images ~ Me