LUCK OF THE IRISH! TOP OF TA MORNIN'!

Meet Clover! ⁰ A new OC that I'm head over heels for! She currently lacks a cutie mark, so if anyone has ideas, please feel free to let me know! Here's some FACTS about dis gal

Name: Clover Irene Achaia
Nicknames: Clove, Shirish Gal, Fiddler (From the pub she plays at)
Species: Earthpony
Gender: Mare
Likes: Her fiddle, beer, four-leafed clover soup, beer, rainbows, parties and pubs, beer, dancing, singing, beer, exploring
Dislikes: Gold, wasting time, poison ivy, when someone touches her fiddle, brushes (they always get stuck in her hair), fat cigars

-Clover was born in the SMACC middle of Shireland and gets as Shirish as they come. As a foal, she had a bunch of energy that well lived on into adulthood. When she was seven, her father gave her a present and possibly the world's best gift she could ever ask for: Her first fiddle. Ever since then, she grew a deep passion for playing the string instrument and collected new fiddles when she outgrew the last one. She even named her first fiddle: Cara.

-Her favorite thing to do is play her fiddle, sing and dance. Besides that, Clover loves to drink. Being Shirish, it's practically natural for her to have more beer in her fridge than actual food.

-She wants to do everything and go everywhere before she passes away. From skydiving in Scotland to meditating in Japan to surfing in the Bahamas. However, her favorite place to be is her Shirish local Pub. She's got to use her energy somehow. Clover doesn't want to waste a second sitting around on the couch and is usually bouncing about. She can be a bit intimidating to approach, but she knows to respect other's boundaries. However, spend ten minutes with her, and Clover will be your best friend for sure. Once you become her friend, she'll also show her calm side, which is often brought out when she is listening to someone.

-She is loud. Sometimes too loud which could get her in trouble.;

-As mentioned, she owns a lot of beer and alcohol. Even so, she has to take frequent trips to the corner shop to get some more. She's also pen pals with other OC of mine: Whiskey Dreams. If you remember the name, you deserve a veteran discount ( sta.sh/0who7fsdy18 ) In the morning, she can't have her cereal without a bottle of cold beer to wash it down. Even if she drinks often, it takes a LOT for her to get drunk. Honestly, you can't really tell if she's drunk or not. Her energy pretty much stays constant.

-When Clover was younger, she suffered from alcohol abuse. For about three years, she was a nasty alcoholic and never drank it for pleasure or for taste, but instead to release pain. She had gone through a rough break-up and she saw her only escape was drinking to the point where she forgot everything. Her friends often keep her from drinking too much; they didn't want her dying to alcohol poisoning. It wasn't until she ended up in the hospital, almost drinking to death, that she had participated in a few interventions and got a therapist to help her officially get past the hardcore drinking and every last lingering pain from the breakup.

-She actually got horseshoes on her hooves made from bronze. Not gold. She never liked color or the value of gold, even if her great-great grandpappy discovered and owned a huge gold mining industry back when the family first settled down. She likes the way the shoes make a tapping sound on wooden floors when she dances. Of course, over time she has to get new shoes cause the bronze ones get rusty, but she doesn't mind.

And that's Clover Hope you all like and welcome her