F e a t h e r & B e l l a

[minerva]

Name: Feather
Age: 5 year
Breed: Mustang
Height:14.3 hands
Color: black and white paint
Eye color: yellowish, brown
Gender: filly/mare
Markings: black and white mane and tail, black and white splotches.

Offspring

Name	Gender	Sire
Bella	Female	Royale

History:
Raven was there again to pick up the pieces for Pirate's life; like always, her feelings got in the way. She stood there looking down at her unmoving foal, he had died before he was even born. Pain inched into her heart. It was Pirate’s foal; she had failed him, but he did not even care, did not come to nuzzle her like he did standing over that other mare, the one that had ruined her life. She had only stayed because of how she felt for Pirate. When Lakota came into the picture she was pushed aside, only thought of as a friend. Illness swept though the land, killing many horses. It had taken Lakota, and Pirate did not know of the lung cancer that moved rapidly though Raven's body. She would die soon. But for now she stay strong. But for how much longer?
Raven watched as Lakota died; she felt sorrowed to see Pirate hurt so much. His gaze turned to the filly who laid on the ground shivering. Pirate looked away without a word; he ran. The weak fool left Raven and the foal. Pirate is weak; Raven promised herself there and then that she would never love that stallion again. She froze as she watched the foal nose the ground. Raising herself up, she stood and looked around with curious eyes. Raven slowly moved over, love taking over. She was to be her mother and no one would ever know; she would protect the foal. Like her mother had done before she was killed by a cougar. And Raven had found Pirate and he had fought the stallion that held her hostage. That's when Raven had fallen in love with Pirate; he had not even known he had barged into the cave where the stallion had Raven up against the wall. Pirate came out of the rain, his mane lying flat and his muzzle dripping water. He took one look at the stallion and then the mare's pleading eyes. He moved in calm and collected, like a ghost. In one quick move he had the stallion by the mane and jerked back. Then he kicked him in the stomach a couple times and threw him out of the cave. Screams of terror erupted outside in the dark. Raven could not see and she worried for the brown and white paint. Within moments he returned without a scratch. “Are you alright?” he asked, his eyes full of concern. Raven nodded and they said nothing else for that night. And for the next days they traveled. A year passed, then another, and then Lakota. Boom! Just like that Raven's life was shattered. Life was miserable, her sickness got worse until she had a hard time hiding it. But Pirate barely noticed her with stupid Lakota around.
Raven startled when the filly started to suckle. “Hmm what should I call you darling?” and like that the horse gods were answering; a shadow fell over the filly as the sun started to rise high in the sky. A powerful black raven flew over the filly, it cawed a cry that echoed through the valley. Its piercing black eyes burned into the foal; it swooped and went straight towards the filly. She could feel the air whoosh by her. A feather dropped from its wing as it swerved away, and the feather fell into the filly's mane, sticking with a force so powerful it would never let go. Raven smiled. “I see my question is answered, Feather.” She nuzzled the foal and looked out toward the horizon. What was going to happen to them now that Lakota and Pirate were gone? Raven never felt so alone in her life!

Linage

Sire	Dam
Royale	Feather

Name:Bella
Age: 2 years
Breed: 87.5% Mustang, 12.5% Akhal-Teke
Height: 15.1 hh
Color: Bay tobiano
Eye color: Light brown
Gender: Female
Markings: Front stockings, hind socks

Offspring

Name	Gender	Sire
N	N	N

Picture:

History:Sweet,kind,loving,caring,usure and playful