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Centard
15 years ago
As of now, all of the Sifhafuvs have journal entries. We will be adding new entries as we create new dolls. As a caveat, please note that the first 27 bios were not created chronologically and are not in any sort of order.
A pleasant breeze blew through, and the mother unitard turned her face into it with a contented neigh. She wanted to turn more of her body toward it, but was hesitant to disturb her nursing filly. The young unitard suckled enthusiastically, legs splayed for balance. The mare swished her tail and stroked her daughter's head lovingly.
The stallion lifted his head from grazing and looked to the horizon, raising a hand to shield his eyes from the sun. He kicked his hind legs in agitation, gave a hoarse call to the others, and began to run.
The sound of hoof beats thundered and shook the earth as the herd fled in terror. They didn't know what they were running from, but something had spooked their alpha, and they weren't going to wait and find out what. The mother unitard bolted, interrupting her filly unceremoniously. The young one ran too, trying to keep up with her mother, but she lacked stamina and soon fell behind.
She watched in uncomprehending dismay as her herd disappeared in a cloud of dust. Breathing hard, drenched in sweat, the filly collapsed from fatigue. She had lain in the grass for only a few moments when a shadow loomed over her--a human. The unitard noted his silver crown without understanding.
King Reginald Dude Guy III bent over her, commenting to his sons that she would die without her herd. The older son held out his canteen of water, pouring it carefully into her mouth. The filly neighed in appreciation and nuzzled his hand weakly before falling asleep.
Now fully grown, she is the most well trained unitard in all of Woldervon, and even has a vocabulary of almost a hundred words. Centard is Super Poof's valiant steed and most steadfast companion. For her master, she is willing to gallop days on end until sleep takes her forcefully. She is combat trained and fearless, and fights for the Sifs with or without her master. Even the most battle-hardened of the Hafuvs have learned to listen for the pounding of her hooves, for none of them want Centard to join the fray.
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All Sifhafuvs are original characters and belong wholly to us. However, as a disclaimer: Centard is made from two dolls. First, she's a Barbie horse named Nibbles. The head moved up and down on a track in her shoulders, and that's where it broke off. Centard's upper half is a Disney brand Ariel doll, from the Little Mermaid. Ariel is noticeably shorter than a Barbie, and therefore the proportions aren't quite as strange as they could have been. She only has one leg, which is jammed up to the ankle in the horse's shoulder track. She is held upright with duct tape. Her shirt is a Barbie brand top with a hole cut in one of the armpits. We stuck her arm through this hole and taped the sleeve to the side of her head. Her leg is wrapped in a single leg from a Ken's tuxedo, which is hot-glued to her torso to fit. Her face harness is constructed mostly out of green yarn, but it's secured to her head both with Scotch tape and a small safety pin poked through both sides of her mouth. Her horn is made from her bangs, twisted into a point and gelled with Elmer's glue.
The stallion lifted his head from grazing and looked to the horizon, raising a hand to shield his eyes from the sun. He kicked his hind legs in agitation, gave a hoarse call to the others, and began to run.
The sound of hoof beats thundered and shook the earth as the herd fled in terror. They didn't know what they were running from, but something had spooked their alpha, and they weren't going to wait and find out what. The mother unitard bolted, interrupting her filly unceremoniously. The young one ran too, trying to keep up with her mother, but she lacked stamina and soon fell behind.
She watched in uncomprehending dismay as her herd disappeared in a cloud of dust. Breathing hard, drenched in sweat, the filly collapsed from fatigue. She had lain in the grass for only a few moments when a shadow loomed over her--a human. The unitard noted his silver crown without understanding.
King Reginald Dude Guy III bent over her, commenting to his sons that she would die without her herd. The older son held out his canteen of water, pouring it carefully into her mouth. The filly neighed in appreciation and nuzzled his hand weakly before falling asleep.
Now fully grown, she is the most well trained unitard in all of Woldervon, and even has a vocabulary of almost a hundred words. Centard is Super Poof's valiant steed and most steadfast companion. For her master, she is willing to gallop days on end until sleep takes her forcefully. She is combat trained and fearless, and fights for the Sifs with or without her master. Even the most battle-hardened of the Hafuvs have learned to listen for the pounding of her hooves, for none of them want Centard to join the fray.
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All Sifhafuvs are original characters and belong wholly to us. However, as a disclaimer: Centard is made from two dolls. First, she's a Barbie horse named Nibbles. The head moved up and down on a track in her shoulders, and that's where it broke off. Centard's upper half is a Disney brand Ariel doll, from the Little Mermaid. Ariel is noticeably shorter than a Barbie, and therefore the proportions aren't quite as strange as they could have been. She only has one leg, which is jammed up to the ankle in the horse's shoulder track. She is held upright with duct tape. Her shirt is a Barbie brand top with a hole cut in one of the armpits. We stuck her arm through this hole and taped the sleeve to the side of her head. Her leg is wrapped in a single leg from a Ken's tuxedo, which is hot-glued to her torso to fit. Her face harness is constructed mostly out of green yarn, but it's secured to her head both with Scotch tape and a small safety pin poked through both sides of her mouth. Her horn is made from her bangs, twisted into a point and gelled with Elmer's glue.
