Androgynous, chooses to appear as a Female
Pink and a darker pink, styled into a spiked Mohawk on the top, and drapes down the back of her neck
Short and spiked like her mane
Bright aquatic blue
Slim and gender-less in appearance, She always wears clothing, she has a squarer nose then most fillies
Age (Baby, filly, adult):
Cryptic and Mysterious at the best of times, She could have easily fit into the show pony crowd if she did not love Hair so. She has an eye for a well sculpted pony of any gender and is happy to complement them on it. Often her Cryptic metaphors are confused with flirting, and when she flirts it is often thought to be a cryptic metaphor.
"Flare are you sure you want to wear that dress to your Cutsinera? If you pick a gender now it will be very hard to go back." A mother pegisis asked with concern as she brushed her child's hair.
"Oh yes mama," the Child replied, skipping over to the lovely dress, it was a deep blue, matching her eyes. "I Just know I want to be a girl! I like girl things so I must be a girl!"
The mother smiled sadly and picked up her child, daughter, and hugged her tightly wings wrapping around them. "What about little foals? do you like them?"
"EEeww no, they have cooties!" The filly struggled out of her mothers hold and ran over to slip on her dress.
The Mother watched own a few tears streaking down her cheek. "Me and your Mother love you night bug, your just growing up so fast."
Sensing sadness in her mamas voice the filly went to hug her mother. "I love you to mama, and mother!"