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Name ➳ Running River
Nickname ➳ River
Age ➳ Five
Gender ➳ Stallion
Height ➳ Sixteen Point Nine Hands
Breed ➳ 50% Paint 50% Mustang
Dam ➳ Sunset Rain
Sire ➳ Running Power
Foals ➳ None Yet
Band stallion ➳ Himself
Rank ➳ Bachelor
Brothers ➳ Unknown
Sisters ➳ Misty Rain
Hoof colour ➳ Cream
Mane colour ➳ Black & White
Coat colour ➳ Brown & White Paint
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If you could sum up Running River in one word, it would be cocky. He is a total showoff, very boastful, prideful, pretty much the exact opposite of humble. He thinks very highly of himself, "How could a mare ever say no to me?" is his outlook on obtaining mares. He will definitely talk your ear off, you can count on that. When you overlook his pride, he is a very nice stallion on the inside, he just refuses to show it. He can be very compassionate, also taking in every word you say. He got his pridefulness from his sire, he was the king of cocky. His dam however was very sweet and caring which is probably why he is like that underneath the pride. Another thing is that he tries to act very fearless when underneath he is a total scaredy cat. Now, this could be a good outlook because, he has to protect his herd from danger. River is always trying to be someone he's not, he tries to be a replica of his sire, he felt he was the best herd leader ever. So, if you ever meet River, try and stand for his cockyness because, he is a total sweetheart underneath.
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Running River has had an alright past, some parts are tragic though. As you know he was born into Running Power's herd, his mother gave birth to him on a warm spring day. He first met his sire and he immediately loved his personality. RIver strived to be like his sire, copied every little thing he did. His sire often let him lead the herd to small areas such as the water holes and shelter. He leaned a lot from his sire and he was sad to go when he was kicked out of the herd. But, he now definitely leads his sire's generation. Soon after being kicked out of the herd, River acquired a beautiful mare by the name of Indian Song. Oh, how he loved her, he poured his heart out to her, showed her the inside that no one else saw. One cold winter day, Song gave birth to a beautiful filly. Sadly the cold was too harsh for the filly and her mother because they both froze that winter day. River was very depressed, not caring what happened to his life after that point on. The next spring he only perked up a bit when he covered some mares form a stallion's herd. He is still alone to now, in search of another amazing mare like Song.
➳ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
Running River is a very handsome stallion, which he has said multiple times before. He is very lean and muscular, his muscles protruding from his body. He is a very tall stallion, towering over most mares and stallions. He has close to no scars along his body, only one small one along his hind legs when a wolf pack attacked Song and himself. He has a lovely paint coat with some interesting markings along his body. He has a black and white mane which is not uncommon for the paint breed to have. His mane and tail are thick, also at a medium length.
If you could sum up Running River in one word, it would be cocky. He is a total showoff, very boastful, prideful, pretty much the exact opposite of humble. He thinks very highly of himself, "How could a mare ever say no to me?" is his outlook on obtaining mares. He will definitely talk your ear off, you can count on that. When you overlook his pride, he is a very nice stallion on the inside, he just refuses to show it. He can be very compassionate, also taking in every word you say. He got his pridefulness from his sire, he was the king of cocky. His dam however was very sweet and caring which is probably why he is like that underneath the pride. Another thing is that he tries to act very fearless when underneath he is a total scaredy cat. Now, this could be a good outlook because, he has to protect his herd from danger. River is always trying to be someone he's not, he tries to be a replica of his sire, he felt he was the best herd leader ever. So, if you ever meet River, try and stand for his cockyness because, he is a total sweetheart underneath.
➳ ｐａｓｔ
Running River has had an alright past, some parts are tragic though. As you know he was born into Running Power's herd, his mother gave birth to him on a warm spring day. He first met his sire and he immediately loved his personality. RIver strived to be like his sire, copied every little thing he did. His sire often let him lead the herd to small areas such as the water holes and shelter. He leaned a lot from his sire and he was sad to go when he was kicked out of the herd. But, he now definitely leads his sire's generation. Soon after being kicked out of the herd, River acquired a beautiful mare by the name of Indian Song. Oh, how he loved her, he poured his heart out to her, showed her the inside that no one else saw. One cold winter day, Song gave birth to a beautiful filly. Sadly the cold was too harsh for the filly and her mother because they both froze that winter day. River was very depressed, not caring what happened to his life after that point on. The next spring he only perked up a bit when he covered some mares form a stallion's herd. He is still alone to now, in search of another amazing mare like Song.
➳ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
Running River is a very handsome stallion, which he has said multiple times before. He is very lean and muscular, his muscles protruding from his body. He is a very tall stallion, towering over most mares and stallions. He has close to no scars along his body, only one small one along his hind legs when a wolf pack attacked Song and himself. He has a lovely paint coat with some interesting markings along his body. He has a black and white mane which is not uncommon for the paint breed to have. His mane and tail are thick, also at a medium length.
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Name ➳ Restless Soul
Nickname ➳ Soul
Age ➳ Four
Gender ➳ Mare
Height ➳ Fiveteen Point One Hands
Breed ➳ 50% Warmblood 50% Mustang
Dam ➳ Angel From Heaven
Sire ➳ Unknown
Foals ➳ None Yet
Band stallion ➳ None Yet
Rank ➳ Lone Mare
Brothers ➳ Unknown
Sisters ➳ Unknown
Hoof colour ➳ Two Cream & Two Black
Mane colour ➳ Black
Coat colour ➳ Dark Bay
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Restless Soul's name pretty much states her personality. Her soul is never restless, she is a very hyper mare, always in the mood to romp around. If you meet her she will always be teasing you or trying to play. She is a joy to have around but, she can get pretty annoying sometimes. She gets on your nerves pretty easily. Other than playing, she can be a very sweet and funny mare. She loves running around, her favorite pastime than playing. One thing she loves more than romping is having attention. She is a very flirty mare and loves teasing the stallions. She always tried to bring attention to herself which isn't hard, she is a very pretty mare. Once you meet Soul, there's no turning back. She will wrap herself around your heart and never leave, only loyal to her one and only band stallion.
➳ ｐａｓｔ
Restless Soul had a pretty normal wild horse past. She was born into her sire's small herd. She had not acquired his name just yet because just a week after she was born, her dam brought her back to the herd. Then out of nowhere, a bachelor came bolting out of the woods and straight at her and her dam! She was so terrified, her sire tried to fight against the bachelor but, the bachelor was much older and stronger. Perhaps he wasn't a bachelor after all because after he had taken Soul and her dam, plus a few other mares, they returned to his large herd. Soul was overwhelmed, there was about twenty mares and a lot of foals. She clung to her dam's side the whole time then, one sunny day, her dam made an escape, leaving Soul behind. She was devastated, how dare she leave me to be with this stallion? But, she learned to live with him and grew fond of all of the attention. She was a very pretty filly and grew to be a beautiful young mare. But, she decided to leave one day, to find another bachelor, make his life better. She left and raced off into the forest, never to be found again. Perhaps the stallion didn't even see her flee, he did have about twenty mares. She now lives on her own, searching for the perfect stallion.
➳ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
Restless Soul is a very pretty mare, her features help her stand out. She is a very slim mare, not looking very muscular. But, she can run pretty fast for a long while, surprisingly. Soul isn't that tall, a normal height for mustangs. She doesn't have any scars on her body, making her look very innocent. She has a lovely dark bay coat, not very thick so its pretty cold in the winter. She has a short mane and tail, black being its color.
Restless Soul's name pretty much states her personality. Her soul is never restless, she is a very hyper mare, always in the mood to romp around. If you meet her she will always be teasing you or trying to play. She is a joy to have around but, she can get pretty annoying sometimes. She gets on your nerves pretty easily. Other than playing, she can be a very sweet and funny mare. She loves running around, her favorite pastime than playing. One thing she loves more than romping is having attention. She is a very flirty mare and loves teasing the stallions. She always tried to bring attention to herself which isn't hard, she is a very pretty mare. Once you meet Soul, there's no turning back. She will wrap herself around your heart and never leave, only loyal to her one and only band stallion.
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Restless Soul had a pretty normal wild horse past. She was born into her sire's small herd. She had not acquired his name just yet because just a week after she was born, her dam brought her back to the herd. Then out of nowhere, a bachelor came bolting out of the woods and straight at her and her dam! She was so terrified, her sire tried to fight against the bachelor but, the bachelor was much older and stronger. Perhaps he wasn't a bachelor after all because after he had taken Soul and her dam, plus a few other mares, they returned to his large herd. Soul was overwhelmed, there was about twenty mares and a lot of foals. She clung to her dam's side the whole time then, one sunny day, her dam made an escape, leaving Soul behind. She was devastated, how dare she leave me to be with this stallion? But, she learned to live with him and grew fond of all of the attention. She was a very pretty filly and grew to be a beautiful young mare. But, she decided to leave one day, to find another bachelor, make his life better. She left and raced off into the forest, never to be found again. Perhaps the stallion didn't even see her flee, he did have about twenty mares. She now lives on her own, searching for the perfect stallion.
➳ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
Restless Soul is a very pretty mare, her features help her stand out. She is a very slim mare, not looking very muscular. But, she can run pretty fast for a long while, surprisingly. Soul isn't that tall, a normal height for mustangs. She doesn't have any scars on her body, making her look very innocent. She has a lovely dark bay coat, not very thick so its pretty cold in the winter. She has a short mane and tail, black being its color.
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Name ➳ Misty Rain
Nickname ➳ Misty
Age ➳ Three
Gender ➳ Mare
Height ➳ Fourteen Point Six Hands
Breed ➳ Mustang
Dam ➳ Sunset Rain
Sire ➳ Running Power
Foals ➳ None Yet
Band stallion ➳ None Yet
Rank ➳ Lone Mare
Brothers ➳ Running River
Sisters ➳ Unknown
Hoof colour ➳ Cream
Mane colour ➳ Chestnut
Coat colour ➳ Brown And White Paint
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Misty Rain is very much like a wallflower, always going along with anything said. She will never be a leader, always a follower, that will never change. She is very quiet, only speaking when needed. She hates attention, very much unlike her brother, Running River. She has always felt lower than everyone, they always put her down. She has always felt under her big brother's shadow, obeying everything he said. She hates him, well not him but his big ego. But, she had always seemed to be hanging onto every single word he spoke. If you can actually get Misty to talk, you will definitely regret it. She is very cold, never wanting to help someone in need. But, thats just the thing, she wants to help but, she never does because of what happened to her. Other horses always think of her as a stuck-up little brat which is the exact opposite of her personality. Juts because she doesn't talk doesn't mean she doesn't care, its just her way of life. So, if you ever meet Misty Rain, be prepared for the most shy mare you have ever met but, also a very cold mare. She just needs some love, someone who makes her feel like she has a purpose.
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Misty Rain has lived the life of a queen... Who had everything taken away from her. She was born on the same day her brother was born, two years before her. He wasn't a half sibling, he was her full brother. He was always pushing her around, only being the good brother when their dam was around. Their sire didn't care, he liked it when River pushed her around, he said it built character but, not for Misty. It put her down, made her feel less than she already felt. She was always alone, some thought she was insane, always talking to herself. She always lagged behind the herd, not liking attention. One day, Misty got attacked by two wolves. No one even looked to her, no one cared if she died. It really put a cold spot in her heart, made her feel no pain anymore. So, she left, not glancing at anyone as she fled. She didn't care if she died, its not like anyone would come looking for her. No one would even shed one tear for her, no one cared. Misty is still alone, still feeling worthless.
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Misty Rain is a very pretty young mare, her chestnut and white paint coat making her stand out. All of the stallions vie for her attention, which she hates. She is a very thin, lean mare, built for speed. She has multiple scars along her body, from the wolf attack. They cover her hind legs, also a long, deep scar along her flank. Misty is a pretty short mare, only standing at fourteen point six hands. She has a chestnut mane and tail, medium length.
Misty Rain is very much like a wallflower, always going along with anything said. She will never be a leader, always a follower, that will never change. She is very quiet, only speaking when needed. She hates attention, very much unlike her brother, Running River. She has always felt lower than everyone, they always put her down. She has always felt under her big brother's shadow, obeying everything he said. She hates him, well not him but his big ego. But, she had always seemed to be hanging onto every single word he spoke. If you can actually get Misty to talk, you will definitely regret it. She is very cold, never wanting to help someone in need. But, thats just the thing, she wants to help but, she never does because of what happened to her. Other horses always think of her as a stuck-up little brat which is the exact opposite of her personality. Juts because she doesn't talk doesn't mean she doesn't care, its just her way of life. So, if you ever meet Misty Rain, be prepared for the most shy mare you have ever met but, also a very cold mare. She just needs some love, someone who makes her feel like she has a purpose.
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Misty Rain has lived the life of a queen... Who had everything taken away from her. She was born on the same day her brother was born, two years before her. He wasn't a half sibling, he was her full brother. He was always pushing her around, only being the good brother when their dam was around. Their sire didn't care, he liked it when River pushed her around, he said it built character but, not for Misty. It put her down, made her feel less than she already felt. She was always alone, some thought she was insane, always talking to herself. She always lagged behind the herd, not liking attention. One day, Misty got attacked by two wolves. No one even looked to her, no one cared if she died. It really put a cold spot in her heart, made her feel no pain anymore. So, she left, not glancing at anyone as she fled. She didn't care if she died, its not like anyone would come looking for her. No one would even shed one tear for her, no one cared. Misty is still alone, still feeling worthless.
➳ ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ
Misty Rain is a very pretty young mare, her chestnut and white paint coat making her stand out. All of the stallions vie for her attention, which she hates. She is a very thin, lean mare, built for speed. She has multiple scars along her body, from the wolf attack. They cover her hind legs, also a long, deep scar along her flank. Misty is a pretty short mare, only standing at fourteen point six hands. She has a chestnut mane and tail, medium length.
