He never met his parents. They were probably just random horses that 'They' decided to breed and experiment on the baby. Well, that happened to be him. And 'They' were his captors. They insulted him and abused him, leaving him in the cold. They hurt him and plucked him with their little sharp points. Sometimes They left him without food when he stumbled or fell. Soon he awoke from the longest slumber he'd ever seen. Yawning noisely, he shuffled to his feet. His stall hadn't been clean and litter sat here and there. He turned to look out the window They had made in the back and stopped suddenly. His tail! It was blue! He swished it about in amazement. His eyes lit up as he stared at his now-electric-blue hooves. He soon realized he was in pain, but it was just a small throb on his back. As the days passed by, it grew and grew, seeming like an extra limb. It split in two and he bleated out painfully. His current care-taker growled and said something sharp.
W.I.P. still.
How is it so far? Oh, and 'He' needs a name. Pick out of Indigo or Azure.
Azure
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Indigo
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W.I.P. still.
How is it so far? Oh, and 'He' needs a name. Pick out of Indigo or Azure.
Azure
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Indigo
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