( i will post pic later cause my friend is here !!!! )
Name: "My name is Flika"
Gender: "Well I'm obiously a Mare.... I'm hurt you didn't know"
Age: "I'm 7, so young adult"
Personality: Flika is loving, kind, generous, and loves to be around stallions, She likes to play hard to get with stallions who like her and is farley hard to convince to do anything, but! she will always come around in the end. Flika enjoys her time near her mate (when she gets one) and of course will get jelous if another mare goes near or talks to him. and she has threatend many mares who have flirted with him. She can be a loving, generous mare to foals, mares and stallions, But shes an entirely different mare if mares are involved with her stallion. (hehe just a heads up on her

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Crush: "well.... oh okay... Ill tell yal... Its Safora"
Mate: "no but i want one... ^^"
Foals: "No... And i do plan to one day"
Herd: Can she be in Safora's?
History: "When i was 6 months I was owned by a loving woman who cared for me after my mum died when i was 5 months. This womans name was Tyler Blackwood. She was 18 and she and i lived in the woods for 1 years after she ran away from her home with her big horse and my friend who was like my big brother, Jake. He watched over the both of us. When i turned 4 Tyler boke me in and stole her mothers tack for me. When I was 4 and a half Jake died from just being an old horse and i was all that Tyler had left. Soon Tyler had a boyfriend and she moved in with him, There was not enough room for a horse in the city though so she abandoned me in the woods.. When i turned 6 I left the woods knowing she would never come back. I galloped off and found a beutitful place full of herds and all. I know live happily.
and Your lucky I told you... I never tell ANYONE"
http://vichorse.com/forum/index.php?t=g ... &private=0
Name: "Hi, I'm Champion"
Gender: "A stallion..."
Age: "I'm 5"
Personality: Champion is very respective to mares, he wont force them into his herd unless they are in trouble or another stallion is nearby. He understands almost every emotion and enjoys to make friends.
Crush: "Meadow"
Mate: "No... but want... ^

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Foals: "no... atleast no mare has told me they have had mine?"
Herd: "mine of course, and im looking for a queen (^?^)"
History: "Well, not much to be honest... I was bread into the wild then beaten by the stallion and then kicked out

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