Bandit
Mar 10, 2015 21:25:08 GMT -5
Post by Mouse on Mar 10, 2015 21:25:08 GMT -5
Name: | Bandit |
Age: | Twelve |
Breed: | Appaloosa |
Height: | 15hh |
Color: | A pure white coat with few black spots |
Markings: | A mask of a bandit (thief) that is black |
Eye color: | Brown |
Gender: | Mare |
OffSpring
Name | Gender | Sire | Status |
? | Filly | White Demon | Dead |
Skye | Filly | Shadow | Dead |
CrookedShade | Colt | Syn | Missing |
History: I remember when I first hit the ground; my mother was a rare leopard coated horse that the humans had caught and made money off of. I was born in the wild pastures of the kingdom of glory. The humans were cruel and kind enough for us to stay, and they kept the wild Appaloosas out in the pasture that had a whole 3 acres to roam. I grew fast as the cute filly, I was bred from the long line of warriors in my wild family.
I remember that day, that terrible day... I was yet only a filly beside my mother and she got spooked. That day I saw fire for the first time. We were in the stalls, and the whole kingdom went up in flames. My mother’s master broke open the gate before that burning wood pile landed on him. I ran, jumping over burning fences and wood. I was in the pasture by the time it reached the gas tanks, and the whole place blew. I was standing in the middle of fire. Once the fire died out, I could see the body of my mother, it was burnt so badly you couldn’t tell if it was a horse or ashes.
I found myself running in the wild, freely. But I was only a filly, and what could I do from being eaten or what could I eat, I didn’t know. I found four Appaloosa mares and four little foals, also there was a great leopard stallion. I didn’t know at the time, but he turned out to be my father. I knocked a colt away from its mother and started to suckle her for myself. The mare didn’t seem to mind, and that is when I got my name. The colt was ready for a fight. "You thief!" he yelled out angrily. He charged, but I fought him, winning, but I had some injures.
Since then my father named me Bandit.
Years passed, I made my way out as a full grown mare, and I met up with a pure white stallion. He was a mustang, different from myself, but he liked me. I moved away from him, after traveling for a while. I turned in both ways, I was yet dark and light. Soon I found this place, and I forever hold the blood and fire in side me, going back to the day when I was almost killed at the Glory kingdom.