Post by Dusty's Girl on Mar 13, 2011 18:02:41 GMT -5
Name: Jezebel
Breed: Paint
Height: 15 hh
Color: Red Roan
Markings: Red and White flecked body, red head, mane, tail, and legs. A narrow blaze and two white socks on her front legs. A small white patch is under her belly
Gender: Mare
Age: 7 years old
Jezebel was bred in a well known stable, her breeding over some very well known lines such as Skippa Heathen. She was born with minimal white markings, but was certainly registered as a paint horse. Skippa Jesse Belle was her registered name and she was a happy filly. But that was years ago and this is now.
Jezebel was a show horse since she hit the ground, shown in halter and then lounge line. She won at times and she also lost some, but she was the best in her mind. At the age of two, she was taught Western Pleasure and entered into the futurities. Those she won. She did brilliantly in fact. So well that she was entered into the three year old and four year old futurities. After winning the majority of those, she was pulled from the show ring to be bred. Her lines were impeccable and her record was amazing, what could go wrong with Jezebel? A stallion was chosen, one of her caliber too. The breeding went well and the resulting foal was lovely. That foal went on to win as well. Her next foal was beautiful as well and went onto win many events.
The last and most recent foal was different though. She had been brought back into the show ring as a children's horse during her six year old year, winning with the child on her back. But at one show, a stallion broke loose from the trailer and forced himself onto her. The pain was incredible, she had only been artificially bred before. The stallion's weight caused something to snap in her mind. After he had finished, she savagely lashed out with her hind hooves. The kick connected and the stallion backed away, scared to cover her once more. Eleven months later, a foal was born. It was a lovely filly. Pure white with lovely white eyelashes, she had Lethal White Syndrome. The filly never stood up, never survived past a few hours. Jezebel was tested and found that she was a carrier of the lethal white gene and the stallion must have been as well. Jezebel cried that night, cried until she had nothing but hatred left in her heart.
She escaped a month later from her stables in a barn fire. Her hooves had never been so happy to leave that place, but she was still angry. She had evaded capture as they tried to round up the horses, she had vanished into the wild.
Breed: Paint
Height: 15 hh
Color: Red Roan
Markings: Red and White flecked body, red head, mane, tail, and legs. A narrow blaze and two white socks on her front legs. A small white patch is under her belly
Gender: Mare
Age: 7 years old
Jezebel was bred in a well known stable, her breeding over some very well known lines such as Skippa Heathen. She was born with minimal white markings, but was certainly registered as a paint horse. Skippa Jesse Belle was her registered name and she was a happy filly. But that was years ago and this is now.
Jezebel was a show horse since she hit the ground, shown in halter and then lounge line. She won at times and she also lost some, but she was the best in her mind. At the age of two, she was taught Western Pleasure and entered into the futurities. Those she won. She did brilliantly in fact. So well that she was entered into the three year old and four year old futurities. After winning the majority of those, she was pulled from the show ring to be bred. Her lines were impeccable and her record was amazing, what could go wrong with Jezebel? A stallion was chosen, one of her caliber too. The breeding went well and the resulting foal was lovely. That foal went on to win as well. Her next foal was beautiful as well and went onto win many events.
The last and most recent foal was different though. She had been brought back into the show ring as a children's horse during her six year old year, winning with the child on her back. But at one show, a stallion broke loose from the trailer and forced himself onto her. The pain was incredible, she had only been artificially bred before. The stallion's weight caused something to snap in her mind. After he had finished, she savagely lashed out with her hind hooves. The kick connected and the stallion backed away, scared to cover her once more. Eleven months later, a foal was born. It was a lovely filly. Pure white with lovely white eyelashes, she had Lethal White Syndrome. The filly never stood up, never survived past a few hours. Jezebel was tested and found that she was a carrier of the lethal white gene and the stallion must have been as well. Jezebel cried that night, cried until she had nothing but hatred left in her heart.
She escaped a month later from her stables in a barn fire. Her hooves had never been so happy to leave that place, but she was still angry. She had evaded capture as they tried to round up the horses, she had vanished into the wild.
