Please take inspiration from this Pallet in regards to colour.
Edit Category: Minor to Moderate.
Soquili Species: Kelpi / Kirin Cross-breed.
Body Build: Regular - Leg up option if it is available.
Gender: Female.
Starting Stage: Basket.
Concept Origin: Original Character.
WIP Needed? If possible. I love WIP's.
~*~ Colors & Markings ~*~
Body: Regular. Patterns are up to the colourist (if any) be inspired by the image above.
Face: I would very much like her to have the Kirins serene expression. Also this horn style / scale on her face.
Mane: Custom mane. I would like the artist to have freedom with it and would rather the artist design something to suit her look and personality. I prefer longer hair but at the end of the day I am willing to roll with anything as long as it fits her character.
Tail: I would like her to have the fancy tail.
Hooves/Fetlocks: Kirin feet locks, hooves and scales also with the fierce kelpi leg fins.
Reference Image(s):
~*~ Physical Traits ~*~
Horn(s): The alternative Kirin female horn, with the scales down the nose.
Wings: None.
Fins: Fancy kelpi wings please.
Scales: The alternative Kirin scales please.
Pelt: None.
Other Notes: I would like her to have the fancy back fin please as well as and kelpi fin ears.
~*~ Accessories & Edits ~*~
Trading Post Items: Up to the colourist. Seashell themed items prefered.
Custom Items: ---
Reference Image(s) for Items: ---
~*~ Tag Specifics ~*~
Name of horse: Aysu
Owner: T e b i k ii
Breed: Ocean Soquili? IDK.
Temper: Calm.
Mate:
Tag Background: This one?
Tag frame color: ---
Tag feather color(s): ---
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Personality:
Story:
Once upon a time, down at the bottom of the big blue sea, there lived a group or mermaids. In a kingdom that no light could touch nor any outsider could reach lived a herd of sirens. The all female herd was a fierce group who were very ritualistic and very proud of their bloodline. Every new moon a contest was held to honour the Moon Goddess, the mares would swim up onto land, seduce a young stallion and then lure him back to the waters edge. The unknowing male was then ambushed by the sisters and pulled down into the inky blackness, sacrificing him to the Goddess..The winner was the maiden who brought back the rarest prize and as a reward gained status within the herd.
One of these nights a siren named Lumiere was on the hunt and to her pleasure came across a Kirin by the name of Raiden. What a prize, she thought to herself as she used all her tricks to lure him in. The stallion bit, and one thing lead to another. It was not common that the sirens lay with their prize, but Lumiere wanted to make especially sure that this one would follow her back to the beach. They made love under the full moon and as day broke on the horizon, the two watched the first rays of sunlight emerge from the beach and shortly after Raiden was at the bottom of the ocean, his lungs filled with water. It had all gone to plan, but what Lumiere did not plan was the young child that was now in her belly. The sirens usually mated with rogue Kelpi who just happened to stumble across their watery home, letting their sons leave home shortly after reaching maturity and keeping the daughters. Knowing her own child was a half-blood, it made Lumiere feel sick, though she knew she did not have it in her to harm her child.
Instead she gave birth in secret on the beach in which she had been conceived, placing the child in a woven basket before returning to the ocean. Asyu grew up on the beach, her mother visited rarely, and so the young foal had to raise herself. The young child was drawn between the two worlds that she came from, for half of her yearned to see the valleys and mountains, where the other wanted nothing more than to follow her mother to the bottom of the sea. She started to collect objects: shells, branches, driftwood, feathers - anything she could get her hooves on, and then let the raccoons braid them into her hair so she would always have a bit of either world with her. She dreamt of adventure, but was also too scared to stray away from her sandy home. She kept telling herself that tomorrow would be the day, but seasons passed and the day never came.
