Revenant, the ghost.

[big daddy lizzeh.]

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[bg=#D6D7D6] they seem to whisper; Revenant through the blood; Andalusian, though there are questionable breeds mixed within. between the legs; Last time he checked, he was a male. not a day goes by; Four years old. taller the better; He stands at 16.2 hands. painted with a paint brush; Light gray color, which darkens as it goes down his legs. as it hangs over the neck; Mix between pale yellow and white. swishing back and forth; A mix between pale yellow, white, and beige. pools of liquid; Gentle amber, with streaks of green. they marked him; Black line running from his eye to the middle of his head. Black and pink muzzle. they've captured me; Here's my picture. welcome to the my side; Neutral, leaning toward dark, though. the past is better left forgotten; Before Isola, Revenant was a dressage horse in the States, and was to be a stud horse as well. He lived at the same stables his whole life, with his mother until she was sold off when he was a year and a half. His father was not from the stables where he grew up, which wasn't unusual. Revenant was one of better behaved horses of the stables, perhaps that was why he was to go to Europe for a few years. On the way, just like most of the horses who found their way to the island, a freak storm ambushed the boat Revenant was being transported on. Now, this boat was supposed to bear storms, but with such torrential winds, the boat was pushed against rocks, cracking it's hull. The crew pushed the horses off the boat, so they didn't go down with the ship, and the horses on board made a break for the nearest land. Unfortunately, Revenant was the only one to make it to the beaches of Isola, where he began his recovery from his scraps and scratches. He now ventures the wilds of the island, hoping to find something or someone to take his loneliness away. from deep within; On first glance, one would think that Revenant is just a calm, gentle giant. Once you get to know him, however, you would figure out that he was a bit unstable. He has the tendency to lash out at people, which is why he is a bit afraid to let someone get too close to him. He has his good days and his bad days, just like anyone else. When he does have his good days, Revenant will be nice, and perhaps cheerful. He has a very soft spot for foals, even if he hasn't had any of his own yet. He's a fighter when he wants to be, and if tempted, he will fight until the death.

[big daddy lizzeh.]

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