S W I F T (new intro- amnesia? & new name?)

//swiftly, swiftly
help comes swiftly
water churning,
moving quickly//
Strong, brave, heroic, gentle. His lithe golden form moves slowly into the turquoise water. It pools around his coal legs gently, caressing him. He snorts as the coolness molds around his gigantic form, chilling his pelt as he shivers slightly. As he moves in deeper, it flows over his bay pelt, darkening as it goes like

fire spreading. Sunlight streams through the sieve of trees, touching lightly upon his golden coat. Long tendrils of his mane touch into the cool water. He'd been on his own for nearly four summers now. It wasn't such a long time to be alone. He'd lived in a bachelor herd for a while, but found it to be unsuitable to his personality. Other stallions were not like him.
//worry not, my dear
help is here
fear not, child
look to the wild//

He pulls up abruptly, watching as the tendrils drip water into the aquamarine pool. The tips of his mane is a blonde, reaching down to his muscular shoulders and is relativly untangled. His coal tail flips into the air, spraying water over his fair scuplture. Arched boa lowers to the water again, relaxing in its hold. He snorts, causing the water to flow from his muzzle.

He stands and walks t'ward the sandy bank, water dripping from his slender, nimble form. His ears flicker, hearing noises. From his bodice emerges a bellow that echoes and makes the water behind him ripple in soundwaves.

//swift//
-done-

NAME: swift

PRONOUNCIATION: swyft

MEANING: moving very quickly

NICKNAMES:

GENDER: male

AGE: seven years

BREED: lusitano x andalusian

COAT: bay

MANE: black, then fades to red-gold

TAIL: black

EYES: chocolate

HOOVES: black

MARKINGS: front legs are black, back are black until white socks

HEIGHT: 16.0 hh

BODY TYPE: large, slightly muscular

SCARS: none

DEFORMITIES: none

ALLIANCE: light

STATUS: loner

INTELLIGENCE: 68%

DIAGNOSIS: hero syndrome

HEALTH: good

LIKES: helping others, storms, nature

DISLIKES: hurting others, seeing other people upset, other stallions

FEARS: hurting others, especially foals.

PERSONALITY:

swift has a major hero syndrome. he's a big handsome hunk that really just likes to rescue other horses. swift has some dirty laundry that may have inspiring the start of his rescuing damsels in distress. (see below) swift can be annoyingly nice and he'll stalk other horses, too, to make sure they're okay. he has a bit of separation anxiety and can't bear being left alone. other stallions bother him a bit, especially if they get too close to a mare he is watching out for at the moment. he avoids foals because he's scared of hurting them, so it can seem like he dislikes them.

HISTORY:

swift had a little rebellious, wild child streak in him when he was a yearling or so, and he had a best friend who was a little filly named amelie, whom he was planning on being with for his mate. somehow, swift caused her death, and has felt guilty ever since.

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