Dapple Gray, black mane, mane tinged light brown on the ends
black muzzle, black leg stockings, black rims around eyes, mixture of black and gray dorsal strip.
Height: 15.3 History:
had a normal herd life up until she turned 2 years old, still to young to leave the herd, she had scrambled away, eager to get away from her old life and into a knew one, eager to explore this new world, it rained heavily that morning she went home only to find her herd, torn apart horses on the ground she spotted her mother, dead. He ran to where he spotted her father, almost dead. She killed him at his request he would not have made i through the night alive. She ran away, back to where she started, the dark clouds still hovering, she found this land of horses, and was determined to become one of them.
Determined, does as she's told sometimes, daring, likes to explore, has always hated killing anything, wishes to have a foal at her side but hasn't been old enough, or found a stallion, yet.