Vivillon - Outlander - Stallion -

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Foal Name: Vivillon
Parents: Novelty x Megrim
Siblings from Same Breeding: Unknown name
Desired Alliance: Outlander 

Sample Post: 

Vivillon stock still on the hill, obeying his mothers orders not to move why his much younger sister, Noivern, fidgeted about. He found his half-sister to be more of a nuisance than ever. She was not normal, she was not an outlander. She was rebellious and never listened to anybody, not even mother. All the while, Vivillon looking at himself as a faithful soldier, to serve under Novelty and mother and when their reigns had passed, Vivillon hoped to be next in line. But for now, the young colt was training himself to be a guard and then rank up to be a judge. The young filly bumped into him in the midst of her fidgeting and hissed at her, his harks flattened back entirely and his small serrated enamels were bared at her, his nose flattened and he spoke through his teeth, "Noivern, if you cannot obey mother's orders to not move, then go somewhere else instead of interfering with myself." He hissed. It was bad enough he had to be seen next to this outcast. He then laughed in a haunting manner, "You. Dont. Belong. Here." He spoke with acid on his tongue towards the violet flicka, "Your an alien. Born from two different allegiances. Your blood is not pure, and you certainly dont act like mother." The flicka turned her eyes from him onto the horizon, he could tell she was not about to cry but that she wasnt pleased at all with what left his mouth. "At least I have a father, Vivillon, your father is a MARE. No father figure to follow by, it must be sad." She began to mock him, "Oh look at me, a big bad soldier trying to live up to mommies expectations! Born from only the best of mares... Your the biggest twat and wether you like it or not, we will always be related, brother" Vivillon bared his teeth and corrected her, "Half-brother you inbred wench." he said but remain still and with that, Noivern left him in the dust. He could tell by her body stature that she was upset. The young colt sighed, he had to learn to control his anger. In all honesty, he loved his sister, but when someone interfered with his duties, he would become very irritated. It wasn't long before he began to feel bad for saying what he did to Noivern. Sure, it was true that she was inbred as Obelisk and Mother were second cousins, but how can one know this without ever meeting before? It wasn't there fault and nor was it Noivern's. Vivillon let out a call to Noivern who was now out of sight, but there was no reply. She must have gone too far by now, and he didnt blame her for wanting to be as far away from him as possible, he would have to apologize later. He could not leave this spot to go after her as mother would be back soon and it would be bad if he were gone too, one child is enough.

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