Post by colosseum on Jun 12, 2008 14:41:10 GMT 10
Name: Little Lena (yes it is a name of a model horse but I think it fits)
Breed: Arabian
Gender: Mare
Age: 8 Months
Height: 8.3 hands but will grow to 14.2 hands
Coat Color: Light Bay
Mane/Tail Color: Black
Eye Color: Black as night
Herd Position: --
Herd: --
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Personality: This curious little mare can never stop herself from getting into trouble.
She always is upbeat, happy, though not so much flirty but getting into trouble at the same time. Stallions are her life. She always wanted to be a stallion and rule the lands but no. She had to be a mare and dream of stallions constantly. This keeps her motivated to find her true love. She is not flirty because she thinks it shows the wrong side of her and make her sound stupid like most other mares.
During fights she is a wimp. Her herd only taught the colts how to fight. She lazied around grazing during those times. Now it came to haunt her. Through many fights she only gets more scars and more of a wimp. Cougar attacks, wolves, and even snakes had taught her these lessons. She lived through snake bites, enormous wounds, and broken legs. She has her heart set on being in a herd again that will teach her to look after herself. She will almost always be found in the open where it is easier to run away.
History: I had lived most of my life on the open range. I hated life in a herd as mares didn't do anything. At least colts learned stuff. I left as a weanling hoping to have a better life. Instead it only got worse. Being curious didn't help. I would check out everything only causing me pain. A couple times I ran into herds but they wouldn't let me be with them. I needed the protection. It seemed that I was at the depths of everything when I was stupid enough to get a leg trapped in a hole and break it. Some how I managed to get myself to the cliffs where I met mountain lions while being injured. I nearly was killed when my first miracle happened. I found myself being able to walk around a bit and found a fresh water lake to cleanse my wounds in. Without infections I could get away quicker which is what happened next.
I came across a passageway leading to a green grassy valley below. I figured it would be better than being here in a rocky pass. I just happened to be entering the realm of six points which is where I am now. I loved the grass here where I could heal. Afterwards I couldn't make myself leave.
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