AnnabelleGender: Female
Species: Mule (Pony/Donkey hybrid)
Mane: Annabelle has a short and chestnut-brown scruffy mane, reminescent of her father's in all areas but color and length.
Tail: Her tail is thin with little hair. The spine continues past farther than it would on a pony, getting skinnier and skinnier until it ends in a tuft of brown hair, identical to her mane.
Eyes: Big, round, and innocent. What you'd normally expect out of a young child, really. The irises are peachy-brown.
Body: Small and frail, she keeps a thin and lithe figure, even with a dish of ice cream every night! Annabelle isn't very fit, however, preferring calm activities to the normal outdoor games children her age play. Her body's covered in a short grey coat of fur, with a naked pink underbelly.
Age: Child
Personality: Raised within the comforting confines of her family household, Annabelle has yet to gain much experience with the outside realm. But as much as she's afraid to learn what's out there in that big brave world, she is equally as curious. Annabelle is still a year too young to go to school, and only knows what her parents taught her, what she discovered on her own, and what she was read.
Likes: Her family, her mom's ice cream, stuffed animals, doodling, fairy tales/stories, harmless critters.
Dislikes: Industrial and urban areas, "scary" strangers, bad endings, the unknown.
History: Annabelle was born into an eccentric, inter species family in the slums of Manehatten. Her mother, Sugar Snow, is an up-going enterprising earth pony who left her rich and socialite family to marry her husband. Said husband is Delmar, a geeky and fatherly donkey with a talent for telling stories. Three months ago, Annabelle's family finally collected enough money to move out of the slums and into the market district, where they've set up an ice cream parlor on the bottom floor of a small two-story house. With only a little while yet before she'll start school for the very first time, this is where Annabelle's story begins.