He had never thought much of himself, he hadn't been obviously unique as a colt. Sure he had a red snip to the right side of his muzzle and 2 red socks on his hind legs, but he never felt it made him stand out. Maybe it was more so that he didn't go seek the attention of others, preferring to be more of a sidelines observer. But eventually that all changed.
He had been in the den, with the other foals, they had been playing some game- he didn't recall now. Well, right in the middle of the game *pop* he was a bunny. A black bunny with pointy ears, a red mark across its face and to red hind feet. Everyone froze, their eyes full of shock and awe. From then on everyone wanted to be around him. Apparently being able to make yourself a rabbit was a commodity that others wanted to be around.
Well, he spent much of his time in rabbit form, it allowed him to avoid the constant attention. Then, there was the day the fangs came in. Talk about a shock. Thiago was eating a wild carrot and then the damn thin got stuck on his tooth, he had to pull it off with his paws-- an awkward thing really. Well, the bunny-horse went to a nearby puddle and looked at his reflection. FANGS- pointy, sharp FANGS. The shock made him "pop" back into horse form, in hopes the fangs were a bunny only look, but they were not. And as it turns out fangs were not a popular gift with the other foals.It scared them and he become the freak.
A few years later he had adjusted to the fangs, and the shifting, he had grown into a man-child. A lanky 2-year-old, who was shy and kind, who looked far more intimidating than he felt. Thiago was lonely and knew he could no longer stand living in the shadowy woods on his on. So maybe now as "grown folk" he would be successful at fitting in. The fanged black horse walked into the meadow, it was time to find out, no more hiding with the rabbits.
Thiago
Today Vegetables
Tomorrow the world
ooc: first post with him, just trying to figure him out. so bear with me as I find his style
