Post by horseslove on Dec 12, 2010 23:06:55 GMT -5
Name: Wild Thing
Breed: Gypsy Vanner
Gender: Mare
Age: 5 years
Height: 16.3 hh
Coat Colour: Pinto
Mane Colour: White with strips of Black throughout
Tail Colour: Pure Black
Eye Colour: Blue
Markings: White body with splashes of Black all over
Image: At head
Alliance: Neutral
History: Born in the wild among much smaller foals, when her mother gave birth to her, and her mother being Queen of the herd and much loved, died when Wild Thing hit the earth. Her father, a pure bred stallion, as not in the herd, and the small and elegant foal was looked upon with disgust. She had killed their leader, their much loved Queen. Without milk, the filly was weak and malnourished, her ribs showing prominently through her sides. One day, a band of men came, and rounded up the herd. They slaughtered every last horse, except her. She was beautiful, so they kept her and fed her until she was strong and healthy. Soon the mare realized that the band of men that were feeding her were part of the circus, and soon enough, she became an exhibit. Caged all day and night, barely able to move, the mare was miserable. However, she soon had company on the other side of the bars, a young foal that kept her from becoming insane. Soon the foal was killed in front of her very eyes, but her new companion was now a rabbit, who she grew to love. Her hatred of the men kept her scheming for freedom, and one day, a break through. The men had forgotten to fully lock her cage, and thinking her loyal to them, they wouldn't care if they had known any way. The mare quickly jumped from her prison, pumping and galloping to her freedom. How she loved to run. Her coat was covered in dirt and mud, and she stunk so badly all but deer kept out of her way, but she was Free! After five years of exclusion and prison, she was Free!
Personality: Sweet normally, but she is very vain and despises other mares. Is an attention freak, and will do anything to get the attention of stallions. Has a deeper more affectionate side, her love of foals, and she loves anything much smaller than herself. She is exotic, and sometimes has a fit of uncontrolled energy, where she goes on a rampage full of enthusiasm. Other times she is more depressed, but still manages to hold herself with extreme pride and dignity. She loves to run and jump.
