Zenadia

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-Zenadia-

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-What You Want to Know-

Gender: Mare
Alliance: Unallianced
Age: 1.5
Breed: Marwari x Lusitano x Saddlebred x Akhal Teke
Genetics:  Ee/AA/Rr

-What You Can See-

Adult Height: 14 hh
Coat Color: Bay roan
Mane and Tail Color: Black
Eye Color: Blue
Hoof Color: Three black, one peach
Markings: Blaze, snip, front right coronet, back left sock
Health Issues: Precocious puberty (need to purchase defect)

-What You Can’t See-

Personality: Dedicated. This is a word that perhaps best sums up the nature and behavior of this young filly. She is absolutely, blindly devoted to what she believes is the True Religion. There is no dissuading this girl from what she believes, so firmly is it implanted into her mind. She has a fierce, zealous dedication to what she believes and she will do whatever it takes to see that others learn the truth as she knows it. Persecution she has known in the past for what she believes. From her own family, no less. And yet that has not stopped her even for a moment. As for those who turn heretics... she can be merciless. She has killed before for the sake of the True Religion - despite her very young age - and she would not hesitate to kill again if she felt it were necessary. Or if the god she so devoutly believes in were to order the death of an equine. She cares little for "worldly" concerns. Politics and alliances matter nothing at all to this young one. Only that other holy children learn the truth, just as she knows it. The one thing she fears is growing up... becoming a filthy, unclean... adult.


History: While her sire was the herd leader, this filly's mother was naught but a common broodmare. Well, aside from her distinctive curved ears from her Marwari lineage, which was passed on to her daughter. Born a tiny, incredibly delicate newborn, she was given the name Parvana, meaning butterfly. But it is not these ordinary beginnings that she remembers. She barely thinks of who she was before she knew the Truth. In fact, she cannot remember a time before she knew. As long as she can remember, she has been a Holy Warrior, dedicated to serving the True God. And when he was banished from the herd, like most of the foals in the herd, she was devastated. Certainly no filthy adult could have stopped her from following, no matter how hard the unclean creatures tried, but the divine Lord Valentine commanded that they stay and his mandate became the creed by which the filly lived her life. Hating her parents for persecuting her ever-blessed Lord and sending him away, she forsook the name they had given her and chose one she felt more fitting. Zenadia. She who is dedicated to God. And so she was. Or at least, to the one she believed with heart and soul and mind to be God. Just as he had commanded, she stayed and did everything she could to convert the younger foals to the True Religion, to teach them the Truth, instead of leaving them to the blind ignorance of the wicked parents. In time, she and the others who remained loyal became such a problem - dangerous, even, when they dared kill other foals whom they considered heretics - that like their Lord before them, they too were cast out. Taking pride in their persecution, the group spread out to the four corners, ready to teach every foal they met of the Truth they had learned from such a young age.

Other herds were not so willing to have their children "corrupted" as they claimed and some of the Holy Warriors were martyred, but that did nothing to decrease Zenadia's zealous fervour. She has continued on, hoping someday to find her blessed Lord, always sharing the good news of the Truth. She has not seen the others in a long time, but she is confident that they are still reaching the world, just as she has done with unflagging dedication.

Only one problem stands in her way now. Her own body. At a year and a half, Zenadia is a gorgeous young filly, with the distinctive curved ears of the Marwari in her blood, that same Marwari heritage keeping her tiny and delicate, while the other breeds in her lineage - Akhal Teke, Lusitano, and Saddlebred - have given her the beginnings of what will become womanly curves in all the right places to make a man weep with desire. A true beauty in the making, that is not what she sees. A glimpse but a few days from the present time led her to the horrifying realization that she was growing up. That in only six months, she will no longer be a yearling. And that means that in such a short time she might be one of them. A filthy, disgusting, unholy adult... And there is nothing that scares her more.

For days after glimpsing her reflection, Zenadia avoided anything bigger than a puddle from which to slake her thirst, but fate turned against her and a dry spell ensured that she was forced to approach a lake.  Horrified by her maturing reflection, Zena was off kilter when a young brute accosted her, trying to cheer her up.  At any other time, she would have killed him without so much as a twinge of conscience, for he was too old.  Dazed with horror as she was... he escaped death.  Better yet, in parting coming with the youth, she captured the scent of one whom she had prayed to see again.  Lord Valentine.  Returned to her God at last, Zena has been reassured that she will remain Holy despite growing up, because she knows the Truth.  And now she can stay with him always and always, no herd now to tear them apart.

-Some Fickle Details-

Herd and Home: Cornfield
Rank: ?
Loyal to: Lord Valentine
Mate: None
Foals: None
Grand-Foals: None
Sire: Lead stallion (bay roan; Lusitano x Saddlebred x Akhal Teke)
Dam: Herd mare (bay; Marwari)
Siblings: Many
Friends: None
Enemies: Prancer; all unholy adults


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