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Lenore is very lean and slender, but well proportioned for her height. She has a rounded muzzle that is somewhat darker than the rest of her coat. Just above her nostrils, a blaze runs halfway up her face, thinning until it stops at a point just between her eyes. Those ruby eyes stand out against the cream pallor of the rest of her visage. Framing her face are a set of horns that curve along her cheekbones.
She has a long lions tail that is tipped with cream and silver hairs, much like the ones that run hap-hazardly down the slender line of her neck. The rest of her coat is a variation of an silver cream champagne dun.
Lenore is quiet and inquisitive. She speaks a bit, but never fully developed her speech properly because she remained quiet and out of sight as a foal. She's very observant and calm, content in solitude and that also inspires her no to talk very much.
She is more afraid of herself than she is much else in the world. Her fear is that she will be exactly what her mother and stepfather feared her to be. She is very soft and fragile in nature, as she doesn't have much experience nor confidence being around others.
It takes her time to open up and most of the time she doesn't feel as if she has much she can or will share with others. She has a strong thirst for knowledge and is a lover of nature. She has a mild and inexplicable fascination with birds. She's also inquisitive over the nature of others.
Her hope is to one day feel confident enough in her speech that she can live with others and feel a part of something, even if she never truly becomes a part of any family. She doesn't have much hope for a close relationship with anyone, as her fears of herself usually cause her to second guess her every action and the few words she does feel confident enough to speak.
Truth be told, it has been a long time since Lenore has felt true peace. The peace of childhood hadn't lingered long. There was a short time in which she'd been allowed to be a babe, untouched by the reality of her lineage and the adult ideas that her young mind couldn't fathom. In those moments when her mother softly sang her to sleep each night, she had believed for a time that she had been loved. She had believed that she was safe and wanted.
Much like icicles hanging from a branch, those memories were shaken and shattered by the reminder that she'd been left alone in the darkness of the forest. Not because of something she had done, or even what she was; but rather the possibility of what she could be. Her ruby eyes that had set her apart, her mothers only reminder of her father, had marked her as unwanted. Her mother needed only be reminded by her new mate how dangerous the filly could be. One evening she lead the filly into the forest, had her lay beneath the branches of a massive tree. She told Lenore that she would be back for her. The night lasted long and by morning, fear grew like a raging fire within her chest. Lenore waited still, as the day grew old and night clamored across the sky once more. The agonizing realization hit on her second morning alone. Her mother was not coming back. She was alone and unwanted.
You would never know. She moved with a calm and peace about her, as if the world had not shuddered beneath the wrath of her father. These days she did not let the memories of the past ensnare her. She'd learned to cherish the sanctity of her solitude. The silence that consumed her life had brought with it far less strife than her short time around others had. In truth, she really had no trouble to worry her anymore. Or so she thought...
