~{Royal | Mare | Ticket's}~~The Basics~Name:All The King's Horses
Nickname:Royal
Gender:Mare
Age:4
Breed:Mustang,Warmblood and Cob mutt
Coat Color:Sooty Buckskin
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Mane and Tail Color:Ranging from black to light brown
Height:15.3hh
~Deeper Inside~Personality:Impulsive; this mare doesn't quite think her actions through before jumping into a situation. Her pride won't allow it, because in her mind she is far too clever to have anything come back and bite her. While backlash has taken her by surprise on multiple occasions, that doesn't mean she intends to stop her spur-of-the-moment ways. Impatient; Royal hates anticipation, and will do anything at all to avoid it. Sometimes prancing on the spot if she can't contain herself any longer, the hot-blooded horse in her coming out in waves. Confident; while her impulse actions may get her into trouble at times, the confidence behind those actions is something to be proud of, and boy is Royal. She has the uncanny gift of not caring a bit what others think of her, and while at times she can be blunt in her honesty Royal can, if the winds are right, extend her confidence to others.
History:Like most boring horse stories, she was born to the wild mountains, like the many great horses of old before her. It was a small band, and easily preyed on by predators, so Royal became swift in her young age. When she was about two years old and still a filly in all respects, the band was rounded up and taken in as part of the yearly quota of horses. She was sound in body and mind, which became her ticket to a quick adoption. She lived with her adopters, who had began a routine of adopting young horses and then re-releasing them into reservations to help the blood-lines of the horses already living there. She stayed until she was around four years old, before being trailered off to her new home with some of her other young companions. Her adopters was where she was given her full name, and the nickname from it has simply stuck.
~The Horses Around~Family:Still alive, though out of reach and mind.
Mate:None
Foals:None
Herd:Ticket To Paradise's
Rank:Lead Mare
Others:Grand Tetons
~{Check | Mare | Loner}~~The Basics~Name:Call It A Raincheck
Nickname:Check
Gender:Mare
Age:3
Breed:Arabian, Stock and possibly Quarter Horse mutt
Coat Color:Bay
Eye Color:One blue and one dark brown
Mane and Tail Color:Black
Height:15hh
~Deeper Inside~Personality:Accepting; Check is a very go with the flow mare, not wanting to get caught up in confrontation she will often agree or if she believes so strongly against something, politely ask in her soft voice if a compromise can be made. This accepting personality also branches to the traits of other horses, she will tolerate even the most vicious horses on one hand to the most detached on the other with the tolerance of a saint. Unimaginative; while the fair heart in Check is obvious, she really has little else in the way of herself. While she was left to be as wild as she pleased and spent all her life among the untamed equines, she still has in many ways the demeanor of a working horse. This includes her willingness to simply accept a command over creating an idea or want for herself. Indecisive; Check's indecisiveness stems from her unimaginative mind, she can hardly make decisions for herself unless her heart and mind are completely set in a fashion, which is a rarity if it has ever happened. She often has leaned on her companion Royal to make decisions for her, and while the impulsive mare never shied away from a decision, the consequences were not always in Check's favor. Compassionate; as with her acceptance, Check is like a saint and will often put other before herself, merely because she simply has no idea what to do for herself in the first place and will put all her energy instead into other horses.
History: Check was born onto a wild horse center, created to take horses from round-ups performed on regions where wild horses still roam, and relocate the unbroken horses into reserves and sanctuaries so that they may improve the bloodline and increase the number of healthy and sound horses. Her dam had come to the center already in foal, so the operators of the center simply waited it out until the foal was born and proceeded to raise the foal as a free offspring as best they could without completely taming the young animal. When she was about a yearling, Check was turned out with the new crops of young horses that came in from the round-up adoptions. She quickly bonded with another young filly whom called herself Royal. Royal, being much more decisive than Check immediately took her place as a voice piece for the filly. They were both transported out to the same region to prevent separating them by force, Royal when she was four, Check when she was three.
~The Horses Around~Family:Mother was relocated also, though because of her weaning around her yearling year. Check has no idea where she is.
Mate:None
Foals:None
Herd:None
Rank:Loner
Others:Grand Tetons
~{Tinker | Mare | Revenge's}~~The Basics~Name:Autumn's Tinkertoy
Nickname:Tinker
Gender:Mare
Age:4
Breed:Mustang
Coat Color:Red Dun
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Mane and Tail Color:Deep Chestnut
Height:15.3
~Deeper Inside~Personality: Compassionate; she can empathize well with other horses, if she trusts them well enough. Though she empathizes better with foals or young horses, those who she feels are not yet corrupted of their innocence. Disciplined; Tinker owes to her father her highly disciplined nature and values. It nearly causes her pain to deviate from her set of moral codes. Articulate. Skeptical. Cold.
History:There were five horses in the trailer that would be taking the young horses to their new home, the red dun mare, a mostly-white dappled male, a blood bay, and her friend a sooty buckskin mare. They would become the first of many transported into the national park to boost the breeding stock of the Grand Tetons, but it was the red dun that was easiest to pick out. She had arrived like many of the other horses at the wild horse center from mustang round-ups that had taken the mare from her herd, shaken and fiercely wild. What couldn't be told from mere sight was that the filly had been raised by an adopted dam, as her mother had died from her birth. She was the lead mare's daughter and became highly regimented but also slightly resented by her father for the fact that he blamed her for her mother's death.
~The Horses Around~Family:Mother is desceased but her father and the rest of her herd have been either re-released or adopted out by the mustang facilities where she was held.
Mate:None
Foals:None
Herd:Twilight Revenge's
Rank:Herd Mare/ Surrogate Mother to Raine
Others:The Grand Tetons
~{Pixar | Stallion | Bachelor}~~The Basics~Name:Lost In Technicolor
Nickname:Pixar
Gender:Stallion
Age:5
Breed:Mustang with heavy Spanish influences
Coat Color:Mostly white dappled grey
Eye Color:Dark Brown
Mane and Tail Color:Black that fades to grey at the ends
Height:16hh
~Deeper Inside~Personality:Observant; more the sit and watch type, Pixar tends to carefully plan all his actions before he ever executes them. He makes almost a game out of watching other horses and seeing how much he can learn without actually speaking to them. Clever; Self-Involved; as said before, most of Pixar's actions are done for himself. Self-preservation is the highest point on his mind, and through this is why he has never fully pursued a mare. In his mind it would be better to belong to the outskirts of another stallion's herd, where he could offer the protection of a second stallion but would never receive the brunt of attacks and hardships as a lead stallion. Cowardly; when it comes down to it, and there is a sizable change that Pixar will be injured, his fight instinct instantly turns to flight. He would rather run, than his his own survival any day.
History:He was borne to a wild herd, and kicked out around the age of two by his father and their second stallion. Pixar had always marveled at the igneous of a second stallion when he was a colt, seeing the male in many ways more clever than his father and from then on he knew he wouldn't be a lead stallion. Pixar was to become a second stallion. These dreams had seemed dashed when he was taken in as part of a round-up at age three, but he was soon adopted out to a wild horse center. A place designed to take in rounded-up wild horses and re-leases them back into the wild in preservations and National Parks where the horses would not be harassed by people, to help with bloodstock and the population of young healthy horses. He was shipped to Grand Tetons with three other mares, whom he has smelled occasionally on the wind, but haven't seen since.
~The Horses Around~Family:Alive, but he wouldn't care either way
Mares:Cherry
Foals:None
Herd:None
Rank:Bachelor
Others:The Grand Tetons