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[Dyzz]

Welcome to Libertavia, Miss?
Tomoyo
Tomoyo's Pic
Hello dearie, and what is your name?
Konnichiwa, I am called Tomoyo.

How beautiful, and how do you pronounce it?

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It is pronounced TO-mo-yo

Do you have a nickname?[/color]
Tomo-chan by those closest, Tomoyo-chan, Tomoyo, or Tomoyo-san.

What origin is your name, if I might ask?[/color]
It is Japanese.

And it’s meaning?[/color]
It means intelliegent.

Thank you, and what about your gender?[/color]
I am a Femme.

Your breed?[/color]
I am Arabian, thoroughbred, rocky mountain horse, and friesian, and paint.

Why then, how about your age?[/color]
I am 7, a year older then Sakura.

Your Alliance, if you will?[/color]
I am shamed to say, that I am a slave.

And your height now, if you would?[/color]
I stand at 15.2 hands.

Wow, a little short aren’t we?[/color]
Excuse me?

I apologize, what is your coat color?[/color]
My coat is a black as dark as the night.

And your tresses?[/color]
Again, my mane is long and black, wavy and goes down to the bottom of my chest.

Your Tail?[/color]
Like my mane, it is long and black, reaching just centimeters above the ground. It is wavy.

What of your eyes?[/color]
My eyes are a rare violet, they are such colors because of a birth defect. In which my eyes were originally blue(because of paint colors that runt threw my blood lines)but an accident during birth in which some blood mixed with my iris left them a slight violet color though my sight remains, that glitters brightly with energy. (CAN BE CHANGED> CHARACTER BASED OF A BOOK CHARRIE)

They are truly beautiful![/color]
Thank you so much XD

What color are your hooves?[/color]
My hooves are black.

Any markings?[/color]
None.

Scars?[/color]
All void of those too!.

What about your looks… Overall I mean?[/color]
Simple really. I’ll go threw it all again. My eyes shine with a rare and beautiful violet color. My short coat glimmers a brilliant black. Tumbling curls of black cascade down my neck, tossing, and turning till it falls just below my chest. Where as my tail falls in loose waves to just centimeters below the ground, so that it is constantly flirting with the emerald grass. Both my mane and tail are charcoal black. I have not a marking upon my form, and not a scar mares my perfect form. A light tumbling of feathers surround my hooves though my form is that of a lighter breed then friesian. It is only my featherings and the waves in my mane and tail that come from that side of my history. My form is a beautiful and lean mix of Thoroughbred and Arabian. And my slightly smaller height comes from the Rocky Mountain Horse blood rushing threw my viens. That… That is what I over all, look like.

Okay, how about personality now, dearest?[/color]
Well, I am described to be kind and polite. More down to earth than most. I prefer to watch things from afar rather then jumping into it all. I am very shy around equines whom I have never met, and I have an irrational fear of never being understood. I am overly protective of my younger cousin, Sakura. And I keep my feelings hidden behind a mask, rather then show them. I find myself to be safer this way. I am still strongling with the loss of my mother, which is why Sakura and I moved down here. I am easily knocked down, and am often tossed aside which gives me a slight fragile appearance. I am a very lonely creature, preferring to be of on my own. I can be describe as beautiful, though I rarely use such… “advantages”. I prefer knowing others the old fashioned way, by talking to them and getting to know them. I find it terribly disturbing when you make friends merely for the fact that they are beautiful, or unique in someway.

What about your likes?[/color]
I adore my cousin Sakura, and love the flowers when they bloom in spring. I love rain, and the smell of it. My favorite flowers are Sakura blossoms, and I am fond of weeping willows. I also like apples, but to a limit. Strawberries are my favorite fruit, though one can rarely find them. I love to run, and hang out with Sakura. Though when others are with us, I’m not much company. I also love to watch the sunset. And Twilight, twilight is my favorite time of day.

Your Dislikes?[/color]
I dislike a lot of things. I’m not found of Eriol—but that is another story. I don’t like other equines much, especially those that judge you by what you look like. I hate it when others make fun of or pick on anyone I care about. I am also not to fond of the smell of oranges, or pine trees. I hate intense sunlight, and don’t appreciate the noon of day. I don’t like being crowded, or forced to explain what I mean. And I hate it when others ask for me to translate.

And your flaws?[/color]
My flaws are many, as are most others flaws. I am a rather shy and reserved femme, and I don’t like to go around talking with others. I prefer to be on my own, doing things my way. I hate to be limited in anyway. And when surrounded by other equines I feel the over welming feeling of being intrapted, which is not a pleasing feeling. Not at all. I mean, who woud? I hate being talked down to, or isolated. But the biggest flaw I see in myself is something most would count as a strength, and that is my beauty. I hate with an ever burning passion. It makes others single me out. And personally, I believe that Sweet little Sakura is so much prettier then I.

What about strengths?[/color]
I don’t know my strengths, really. I more often… dwell in more along the lines of my flaws. I try not to see the strengths in myself because, they might make me see myself in a different light, or such. But I suppose I am kind, and generous. Quiet spoken, and I don’t mind talking with others. I am a listener rather then a speaker. I try to give advice as best as I can, and I am almost like a version of Sakura’s Diary. I never tell another’s secrets. And any one can put their trust in me. I would never betray any one. I am well intoned with my emotions, though I hide them so that my sadness or fear won’t hurt or alarm Sakura. I care more about others then myself. But again-that is a different story.

Okay, almost done! Your history?[/color]
Oh… My history? I suppose I can share it… *nervous sigh*

I was brought into this earth an a stormy night. I still remember the look of pure delight on my mother’s façade as her form was outlined by the lightning behind her. She was beautiful… My mother loved me, but… My father had left before I was born, and I don’t know who he is. But my mother raised me the best she could, even on her own. But often, Clow Reed, his mate Nadeshiko and their daughter Sakura would come and help her out. Clow Reed is my uncle, so My mother didn’t mind it. Sakura, my sweet cousin, soon took over the role of my best friend. I was a year and a half at this time. I am a year older then Sakura. But Sakura's mother died soon after, when Sakura was about 8 months, and I was almost 2 years. It was then that Clow spent more time watching over his daughter. And Touya, Sakura's brother, ran away. Sakura was never really the same after that and it worried me. When I was 2 in a half, I finally understood what her family had been going threw. My mother died. But unlike Sakura. I didn't have a father, or a colt to confide in(she had met Syaoran, and they had been getting close lately)

I didn't know what else to do, so I told Sakura I was going to head away from Japan. Sakura immediantly told me she was coming with me, and I let her do so. But in the process she had to leave Syaoran behind. As we traveled, we ended up in London, where I met a stallion named Eriol. I was 4 at the time, and he was 8, way older then I... but I... uh... fell in love with him. But he only used me to get a hold of my uncle, or so I am told. Sakura and I left there as soon as possible.

I was almost 5 then, and more mature then most. I have based my life around the saying, 'Your happiness is the only happiness I need.' And now that I come here, I continue to put my little cousin first, regardless to how it effects me. It will always be Sakura who I care about most... Always. She is my best friend. And the only one I have ever been able to trust.

This belief was only strengthened when i was suddenly caught by some stallions. Sakura and I had been forced apart then. And I no longer know where she is. I was taken into Slavery then.

I am 7 years old, and am a slave, unfortunately. And my life is just as bad as it was originally, unfortunately.
Thank You, any thing else?[/color]
No, not at all. [/color][/center]

[Lugubrious]

Great job!