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Though I spread the ash of destruction, my fire is essential for new life.
With it, the ground can be reborn, just like me. New life springing up.
For I am that life, a renewed hope that all shall see.

 

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Name:
Vesta

Nickname:
N/A

Found:
March 16th 2014

Temper:
Fearless

Type:
Special Non-pure Ulun'suti

Origin:
Grand Re-Opening Event

Color:
#D44310

 

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Mate:
N/A

Breedings:
Breeding o1 ❥ Open
Breeding o2 ❥ Open
Breeding o3 ❥ Open
Breeding o4 ❥ Open

Offspring:
N/A

Parents:
N/A

Siblings:
N/a

Friends:
N/A

Enemies:
N/A

 

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Likes:
Fire, Nature, Singing, Birds, Music

Dislikes:
Cats, Water,

Dreams:
Vesta dream is to fit in with the rest of the world. Growing up where she is a monster, she has always just wanted to fit in with everyone else. She also dreams of home quite often. This new place is wonderful, but nothing is like what she called home.

Dislikes:
Vesta has always had a fear of water. Mainly because of her front legs being ash and fire... It is not a pretty sight if she gets wet. She also fears her own powers. She worries that she could let things get out of control and end up hurting someone, or even killing them.

 

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Powers

Fire

1. Manipulation: This power can be used by both pure and half or mixed breed fire ulun'suti. With some concentration and focus, these soquili can manipulate fire. The fire must already be sparked as they cannot creat flame from nothing with this ability. With this sort of manipulation, a fire ulun'suti can encourage flame to grow and spread, as well as diminish and eventually extinguish it. This sort of manipulation takes more or less energy, depending how big of a fire they are affecting, and how great a fire it is. It takes less to manipulate a small flame, but would take many fire ulun'suti to extinguish a great forest fire. This ability also causes the fire ulun'suti to radiate a natural heat and warmth all their own, not enough to burn, but can get uncomfortable.

Wood

1. Invigorate: This power can be used by both pure, as well as mixed- or half-breed wood ulun'suti. The ulun'suti can invigorate and encourage local plant growth and reporduction. Trees tend to grow leafier and stronger, while vines and grasses grow longer and much more plush. Any plant is affected by this, including seaweed and kelp, provided they are within the area of effect and concentration. This ability does not happen naturally though - the ulun'suti must focus on an area (or a specific plant) and use his or her energy. This often happens during their prayers or meditations, and the effect may be slow but significant over a little bit of time.

2. Tangled: This power can be used only by pure wood ulun'suti. Provided they have access to fertile seeds, with focus and concentration they can transform the seeds in to vines which they can direct towards an individual source. They can only control up to two vines at a time, and only on one source, and only use this ability up to three times a day. The vines are often used to wrap around enemies or tangle around trees to deter others from easily accessing their territory. It is more of a defensive ability, and the vines can be cut or burned through. Once the vine is around a secured around a source, the ulun'suti loses all control it once was granted. (So it can't continually tighten around a source, or be manipulated to avoid being torn apart, etc.)

Special Notes:
Legs: Sheds and flakes off ash and sometimes has little licks of fire coming out of it, but her legs do not diminish or crumble away or burn off -- they stay pretty much the same, they just... Shed a lot of ash.

Personality:
Fearless as the mountain, wild as the fire. She is full of courage, but still soft inside, behind the burning desires and forward strong demeanor is a kind Mare, looking to let herself free, to dance in the wing, and to care for the earth. Yes the fire brings death, but it also carries life. For every darkness there is a dawn. She is that hour between. Wise, understanding, but do not play with the fire inside.


History:
Deep in the mountains a creature slept, one of fire, hate and death, wings of fire, eyes of red. She only rose to bathe the ground in fire for new life. It was a hard job, and it kept her alone. This phoenix was hated by all who did not understand her importance. For she would bathe the land in ash, rock, and her darkness, so that the land can once more be grown anew.

Deep in the forest, a guardian slept, one of hope, love, and life. Hooves of earth, and main of green. He stayed awaiting the fires of death, let them come, let them burn, and he would bring the life back to this earth. The Soq loved him, he was known for generations as the bringer of life, bringing life from death, chasing the fire away, seal them back in the mountain to stay.

What no one knew was the dreams these two shared. Fire dreaming of life, of a stallion that held her heart, and life dreaming of death, the fire that grew between them. They only saw one another every time fire left the mountain, and as their love grew stronger fire came more often, it became hard on the people and animals of the land. Knowing that their love must be silenced they met at the base of the mountain one dark evening.

The forest was wild, fires and growth, many panicked and fled that night, but those that came to the mountains base the next morning found no fire, no growth, but a single basket held in the hardened lava with new life growing around it.

For a long time the basket sat there, unmoving, as if asleep, then one day, it awoke, from this basket came a filly, fire of the mountain, wood of the forest, together in one. No one knew of they should rejoice this new life, or fear the fire that hid under that thick ash. She was a monster wrapped in fresh life.

The creature was given a name Vesta, carved in the rock of the mountain, and so it came, the filly would be called Vesta. She spent her childhood looking for acceptance, but only found that her fire and ash made it hard. Most people feared her, not because of how she was, but what she was. She was an untamed fire, a creature that could bring death and fire, and one that could rise life from that fire. How could you trust a child of the mountain, even if her heart was of the forest.

By time she was an Adult, Vesta came to have no friends, so home. She walked through the forest, to where the mountain lay, her eyes glanced up at it in sadness. She cried for understanding, hoped for more. That was then a voice spoke to her. "Do not cry my child, for your time will come. This place has seen its end, so much pain, so much sadness. Take flight and let fate lead you, for your home is on the feathers of distance." She had no idea what this meant, but, she did take her leave of this land, cast in fear, ignorance and hate. She went in search of a new home.

Hours became days, that became weeks, and into months before she reached a land that was different than the one she knew. there was so many, the differences so vast, and hearts so open. She settled in a place she would feel most at home, in the mountains she found a single volcano, lost in time, waiting for the fire to spark its life. Here she sleeps and waits, though often leaving to explore, to breathe, this creature hardly finds herself far from home.

 

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