

Name: Ebenum (latin for ebony) say EB-EN-UM
Age: 7
Height: 17hh
Personality:
Stranger's view:
Shy, can't talk to people she doesn't know well, When she has to her mouth goes dry and she suddenly loses all the words and their meanings. Good sense of humour. can seem a bit ''dull''.
Friend's/family's view:
Sarcastic, critical. Very observent. Wise and Very intelligent, when she answers a question or puts her point across, there is a tone in her voice which suggests she knows every thing. It's as if she has contamplated everything in life, question it and found the answers, and has judged life for what it is. Courious, can be overly exicted. Kind, sympathetic and keeps her opinions to herself.
History:
A small filly lay sprawling in the long grass, her mother lay still beside her. The filly nudged her, no movement.
It had been the mare's policy to never hurt another living creature, right up untill she relised they wanted her unborn foal.
The fill looked around, two humans lay still and motionless.
The humans came towards her the filly lay hidden in the long grass,
Wip