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Color: White Medicince Hat with Sploching.
Pattern: Flecked Sorrel
Mane & Tail Stripes: Cream
Eyes: Bright Blue
Hooves: Hot Pink
Gender: Stallion
Other?: He has a Tribal Markings!
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History:

Good luck, best form wins him!
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He. Is. SO. Pretty! I can't wait until my computer is available to use. My iPad can't really type stories. It makes me SO mad, but it always erases them or messes them up somehow.

[midnight133]

this is good!

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I am gonna try out for him within the next few days, when I get my PC back From getting fixed!

[Jasper25]

~:Username: Jasper25
~:TRE's Name: Comanche
~:Personality: Resiliant, Brave, and loyal
~:History: Comanche was once ridden by a great indian warrior, and faught in many wars, never once backing down. Even when the warrior on his back fell, Comanche continued to aid the others, slaming into opposing forces and protecting the body of his fallen warrior. After the battle was over, and the warrior laid to rest by his people, Comanche left. For a year he wandered, not knowing what he was looking for, untill he met Bonum...
~:Random piece of this breed's information: Always have either a spots or stripes pattern, most often on the back or rump (occasionally on the neck, belly, or rarely legs/face)

[shadow59]

~:Username:~ shadow59
~:TRE's Name:~ indie
~:Personality:~ wild, adventurous and strong, loves to run and jump
~:History:~ indie was captured by Indians when they herd up horses to train and ride but the Indians always struggled to tame him, he was too wild and too free to be tamed however there was one girl who he would let ride him she was different to the rest and understood his need to be free. she has the gift of nature, the Indians would say. indie did escape one day though when there was a great battle between two tribes, indie however didn't run like the rest of the horses he galloped into the centre of the battle and searched for his girl and tried to protect his tribe but as he searched for her, others tried to mount him, he panicked and ran but he was hit by a bow and had to hobble along until he could walk no more, he lied down and slept. after a while his sleep was disturbed by tears running down his muzzle, he opened one eye and saw his girl but he couldn't move, he was pinned down, the Indians were trying to remove the bow.
~:Random piece of this breed's information:~ the Spanish word 'pinto' means paint. Therefore came the name 'pinto' horse (painted horse).