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FAVILLA

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the feckless.



name: Favilla [fah-vee-lah]
age: 2
breed: Mare
height: 16.1hh
personality:
She is a reckless flame, rarely thinking before she speaks or acts but is easily stoked or drowned to a smolder. She lives emotionally, swinging in wild absolutes, all or nothing. She burns with an unquenchable passion, those she loves are adored, those she hates are often maimed. She is a bull with an extra set of horns, a mare who needs two right hands to stop her from acting on her impluses.

She is always the first to dive head first into the unknown. Her honesty is often too blunt, her insults and criticisms painfully sharp. Strong willed and stubborn, she never quite knows when to back down and will keep arguing to her point, even if it resorts to physical violence. She dislikes being belittled, and it manifests as a disdain for elders and authorities, though she knows by now to give them the proper courtesy to their face.

But her barbed tongue hides loneliness, her lack of self worth shows through alarming lack of self preservation. Her adoration of fire and destructive tendencies reveal a mare with nobody to guide her, and nobody who cares enough to try.

history:
Born with a twin brother into a heavily patriarchal herd, Favilla was always stronger than her brother. Being a set of twins, the physical toll was heavy on her brother. Favilla was always lean, but she made up for everything in strength and determined capability. She was always beside her brother to defend him and protect him, pushing the bastards who bullied him with the anger she felt from him. Her brother was meek and mild, always quick to forgive, while Favilla was anything but forgiving. Her parents seemed to regret both children, their son not strong enough to become a fighter and their daughter who fought for him. It was unacceptable for a filly to be so rough and angry, to be so out of control of her own emotions. Her brother could be taught to be brave, she could not be taught to be mild.

She awoke to a desolate camp. Abandoned by her herd, her parents, and even her brother, they had left her alone, a mere yearling, on a late autumn morning. A small fire smouldered, thin wisps of smoke curling out in the cold morning. Favilla's own fire had just begun to burn.
So she burned. Everything in her path, a wave of ferocious destruction rippling out from the place of her abandon. She screamed, she wept and she burned.

Left alone since, she travelled from land to land in search of her brother, in search of her family to mete out judgement. She made friends, and grew in power, only to lose it again. Her only constant was herself, the horns on her head as flames licked them like gasoline. She had abandoned friends, abandoned homes and belongings, to search again, driven by her anger. She was no stranger in gaining, just to lose again.

notes:
she has two pairs of horns, one which are completely solid and are alight when she is feeling particularly strong emotion. The second pair are much shorter and only half-grown, which will also alight with strong emotion. She does not burn from her own flames, but can burn from 'normal' fire. 




ART OF FAVILLA
  beneath a blood-red moon by implike Like a bullet through a flock of doves by HevonenStudios




lines (c) konikfryzyjski and Mistyhills
reference base (c) alimarije
design (c) impassioned-dreams
Image size
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konikfryzyjski's avatar
What a lovely design! :)

Thank You for using my lines and crediting!