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Hey everyone,

Here's a little bit of content for a character that I haven't depicted before, I just kinda got inspired to do so when I found this base on VK.

The mare in question is Indigo Aria — a little lady with quite the set of lungs on her. She is, in my AU, a famous opera singer with a soprano voice. The prodigal child, as it were.

Yet with all the acclaim and the fame that comes with the territory, she was raised right and remains unapologetically humble and grounded- something that can come as quite the surprise to the snobbish upper classes that tend to attend opera.

When not on stage, Indigo is calm, relaxed, and quiet. She is known to be gentle and kind-hearted, and a rather large portion of her pay goes towards Equestrian charities in order to better help those less fortunate than herself. She reasons that so long as she has enough to live comfortably, what further need does she have of money?

She's barely out of her teens at this point in her life, taking the sleeper train back home to Sire’s Hollow to rest up until her next performance tour. She has a deep seated love of plushies, and her favourite is the one here, who she got in her childhood and appropriately named Rhapsody.

She is still young and uncertain of where her sexual orientation lies. Thus, she is experimenting and experiencing different things to see what fits her best. She can be considered at the very least bisexual for the sake of this entry.
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Punished McGee

A fallen legend
Unhinged bio aside, the interior from this image is taken right from a russian rzd standardized solution for middle class long distance passenger trains. It strikes me familiar mainly because i was riding on the same one just last year. Wagons like these are stacked to the brim with non-stop crying infants and galloping children, drunk transit recruits on their way to the meat grinder while you watch them ride along on your trip to a summer vacation… you can feel just how unjust the world is. Albeit overstuffed and noisy, its also kind of romantic. You feel alive at these brief moments as you are crawled inside a blanket accompanied by the sounds of wheels kicking the rail crossings…