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What you see, is only half of who I am..
Keiyee the warrior horse
[:Status:]
[x]Name:: Kaiyee
[x]Gender:: Mare
[x]Neopet type:: Uni
[x]Neopet color:: Robot
[x]Love:: none
[x]Foals:: none
[x]Mood:: Aggrivated
[x]Mane color:: Black
[x]Eye color:: Yellow
[x]Pelt color:: Dark blue
[x]Tolerates:: War, Battle, Work and Loves her armor
[x]Dislikes:: Her life, Humans, Horse pens and Gun shots.
[History]
About my past. My life...
Kaiyee I based off a warrior horse bred. On the outside, she is an ideal look of a battle horse but in reality, she feels torn. She wants nothing to do with the battle life she was born into and yet can't fight down her war like blood. Kaiyee cannot help but fight whatever chance she gets and is not afraid to sock a guy in the mouth.
((Story is set up as information - Still in aplication form
A better version is coming soon.))
Kaiyee was born into a family of warhorses. She never knew much about her father, only scraps of what her mother had told her as a foal. He didn't really mean much to Karrah, Kaiyee's mom, as he was chosen by humans to pass on desired gense. Her mother was also a fine battle horse and mostly cared about herself and the call of war. Kahrra never was too interested in her Kaiyee. She treated Kaiyee just like any forced mission to feed the new born foal. Kaiyee had to work very hard to get her mom to even pay attention to her. Kahrra was only with Kaiyee until she weaned. After she weaned, Kaiyee only saw her mother in glimpses for a few months after and then Kahrra was shipped off to the battlefront.
Her training began a two months after her mother left. Not even a year old and she was already in drills and restricted from foal play. Her life was dull and was so busy that sometimes she fell asleep as soon as she got back to her pen. A few weeks went by and this all became routine to her. Kaiyee no longer became so exhausted and grew stronger with each passing day. She was what the humans called a perfect warhorse, in other words a robot, a tool for the use of man.
When her first war came around, she was completely prepared. Except this time, she was not required to think. Kaiyee just followed orders and fought for the humans she was born too. She was forced into this life, slowly becoming a robot and killing everything she was supposed to be, a real creature of flesh and blood.
Kaiyee is now older and times have changed since then. Humans hardly work on the field. The warhorses are forced to instead to save the lives of the humans. Kaiyee is one of the highest in her class. Since the horses go into battle alone, she has developed a way of thinking. At first this alarms her so much; she keeps it a secret from the other horses.
Later in life, she meets a common horse that tells her about life outside the battlefield. As each day passes, she learns that she could be much more than what they tell her to be. What life would be outside of the institute? Each day she finds more of herself in a confused blur and hates more and more of the life she must live. Every thing she used to stand for clashes with the ideals of all the things the old horse told her. She starts to wonder...
Have I learned wrong?
Elizabeth
Elizabeth has saved my life more than once in the battlefield; we grew up pretty much together. We were in most of the same classes and joked around until the graduation. Since then she still is the same person that I grew up knowing. Her kindness to teach the newbies and her patients in every field are quite admiring. Elizabeth is the one to get things done and is quick to complement when you've done something right. If you want a friend, she is the one who will have your back when all others fail.
Rodger
You don't find many like him in the army anymore now that the horse breeds have been redefined to only breed horns and wings. His non breed placed him at the bottom ranks. Rodger always seems stays on the positive side though; through the sneers and looks he gets from the higher ranks. I just can't understand how he can keep such a cool head from all the insults. I respect him for that and can't help but think the rejection towards him is wrong. I can only hope others can learn from his example and treat all ranks with the respect they deserve from their actions and not their ranks.
.::Adoptables::.
NOTE: // Remember to pick them up before one week.
After that I take down the Text box.
Rules for Adoptables
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DO NOT put them in a beauty contest saying they're yours.
A ref pick is a must!
DO NOT take my screen name off it!
DO NOT take them and call them yours.
DO NOT alter them in any way.
PLEASE neomail me once you have picked them up
PLEASE DO NOT steal my work. This was all done on paint. No not any special paint, normal paint.
ENJOY!!!!!
Break any of these rules and you will be frozen
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