-Basics.-

Name: Daya

Name Meaning: From the Mowhawk Tribe in origin, this name has serval meanings: Kindess, Mercy and Pity.

Nicknames: None -Feel free to give her a nickname.-

Age: Depends on how she is used.

Gender: Mare.

Breed: American Paint x Akal-Teke

-Apperance.-

Coat Color: Light Grey.

Mane&Tail: A dark brown color.

Mane&Tail Apperance: Her mane and tail have never beem messed with, it's length still being the same as the day it grew to it's current length.

Eye Color: A dark green color.

Markings: Random splashes of white cover certain parts of her body. She has a face marking, that strangely resembles Rain's face marking. She has white socks on her front and hind right legs. She has three dark blue lines going across her muzzle and a dark sky blue hand print on her right shoulder.

Wears: At one point she did wear feathers in her mane when she was part of a neighboring tribe, when she was traded to the Lokato, the feathers were removed and replace with paint markings.

-Relationships-

Mother: A American Paint mare, who ran off after she was born.

Father: A Akal-Teke stallion, who was sent off into battle one day and never returned. -Deceased.-

Siblings: None. -Open.-

Half Siblings: None. -Open._

Crush: None. -Open, by choice.-

Crushers: None. -Open.-

Ex-Mates: None. -Open.-

Mate: None. -Closed for now.-

Foals: None.

Friends:

  Reaper: The first friend I made when I was traded off to the Lokato. He is a very stubborn stallion, and a very strange one at that. He spends most of his time with his little owner Kaliska, which I find very cute. Even if he sticks to the little girl's side, he still hangs out around me, he is probably one of my best friends.

  Kaliska: Reaper's little human owner. She is a very sweet two-legged, always hanging out around me, Reaper, Reaper's mate: Surya, and Haytham. She acts more like one of us, then her own spieces and it's quite a funny sight watching her act like one of us. If she wasn't already Reaper's owner, I would love to be hers.

  Haytham: My second beset friend, this mare is a very stubborn mare, just like Reaper, but un-like him, she has a bleeding heart. Whenever I happened to be in pain, she always came to my rescue, and I love her for that. She is like a sister to me, and if we were blood related I would be happy to claim her as my sister.

   Rain: When I was traded to the village, I met her, and we talked for a while. We never became close friends because she soon ran off with a stallion.

   Little Creek:  He is about as amazing as Kaliska. He is Hayhtam's new owner, I heard that he was Rain's owner at first. I could tell he missed her, but whenever he was sad, Haytham was the first to cheer him up. Little Creek and Haytham have special connection, it seems.

   (Leave a comment if you want me to add your horse.)

- Character.-

  Personality: Daya is a very bubbly mare, her lips always moving whenever she gets the chance to speak. To her, it doesn't matter if she has been spoken to, she well speak her mind whenever she pleases. She is one of those mares that someone would have to have a great patience for. She is quite the jokester, loving to tease her friends, but when she crossed the line she is quick to take back what is said. Sadly she has trust issues, once her trust is broken you never get it back, very rarely she will chose to give it back. But, other then that one small problem, she is a very loving mare.

  Likes: Loud nosies. Being with her friends. The sun and moon. Water. 

 Dislikes: Silence. Having trust issues.

  Fears: Losing a loved one/never having a loved one.

-History.-

  I wasn't born into the Lokato tribe, I was born into a Mohawk tribe that had beem forced off their land. I never meet my mother, but before my father was killed, he said she had the same type of coat pattern as me and the same coat pattern as me, but I got my father's eye color, and mane color. My father loved me to death, he never blamed me for my mother's leaving, in fact when she left, he took to giving me affection so he would forget her sooner. But I don't think that worked as well as he thought it would, for I looked too much like my mother. I never really cared for the stories he told about her, but it was nice to hear about some of the things she did. My father was soon sent off into a fight, when the tribe was going to find a different place to call home, some bandits were trying to rob one of out camps we had set up. His last words to me were, "Daya... One day, you'll find your sun to your moon, but consider me when you pick." And after that, I never heard from him again.

 Our tribe soon got desperate, we turned to trade to get the things we needed. We had very little to trade when we reached a Lokato village, the tribe elders agreed to give food to us for one good horse. So I was the one that was traded. I never thought I could adjust so fast to something so different, but I was welcomed into the village with opened arms. I quickly made two friends, Haytham and Reaper. They cared for me as I got use to my new life style. I really loved life in the Lokato village, for once I forgot about my mother leaving and my father's death, I found a new start.

  -To be added on to.-

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 Relation To Spirit: Was traded into the Lokato tribe, she knew Rain for a short time.

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  Voice Actor: None for now.

  Theme Song: "Someone Somewhere." By Asking Alexandria

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 Head&Body Image: Aleta

 Background: Aleta

  -I'll be making my own render soon.-