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Username: Luxona
Pony Name: Aamira Damson (like Damson Plums)
Personality: Her looks are her pride, her charm is her business card, and her ballet skills were bested by no one... According to her~ She's vain, flirtatious, and can be somewhat brash in her words, but she honestly doesn't mean harm. Aamira finds herself falling head over hoof for all the flirty stallions, and can be quite... Cunning, when she doesn't get who she wants right off. That's not to say she wishes harm on other ponies, she just would like them to step out of her way as she goes after her flavor of the week~
History: Aamira once ran a ballet school, and while it was small it was quite a fancy sight! She prided herself in having only the best, and even more so, prided herself in finding only the best... investors... to help with that~ She loved teaching ponies how to dance, young and old, of any walk -or swim- of life, and took it personal when someone didn't learn as well as they felt she should. Some took it as tough love, others took it as a cruel cracking whip, but those who survived her classes we guaranteed to be the lightest-hoofed ponies around. Of course, the other thing Aamira loved was stallions... She seemed to have a different interest every time she twirled around, her suitors coming and going like the changing seasons, and each one was 'The One' every single time... Until she made quite a mistake... She happened to catch the eye of not one, but two spoken-for stallies, and their mates soon found out. They devised a plot to teach Aamira a lesson, tricking her into meeting them on a high, beautiful cliff overlooking the city at sunset... Once there, a confrontation ensued, which started out as only verbal... but when one of the ponies lunged angrily at Aamira, she jumped back, tripped on her tail, and went plum first over the cliff's edge... Upon waking up, her memories were gone, but her pride and attitude remain! She has, however, forgotten everything she ever knew about dancing, but deep in her heart she feels it's something she must pursue again... While, of course, pursuing that peach of a stallion who just walked by... ;D