*Please do not use her name, It belongs to Soffiel =)*

"The wound is where the light enters you"
~Unknown.

BASICS~
Name: Mader (May-der)

Name Meaning: ----

Birthname: unknown.

Nicknames: Madey.

age: 6

height: 15hh

Appearance: Solid, big hooves, short face, big doe eyes, long, wavy mane and tail. Beads in hair, red paint, high wither.

Markings: Spotted blanket, dark points, blaze.

Colouring: Strawberry roan, white.

breed: Mustang.

voice: Katie Cassidy.

Theme song/ Music:
- Fly to your heart (c) Selena Gomezz
- Both of us (c) B.O.B ft. Taylor Swift
- Welcome (c) Phil Collins (Brother bear)

RELATIONSHIPS~
Parents:


Roadrunner(Sire) X Phantom(Dam)

sibling(s): Many half... Unknown.

Crush/Crushers: None. OPEN

Mate: None.

Past mates/crushes: Nickolai(Crush).

Foal(s): None.

Other Family:
Reno: she sees him as a brother-figure.

Role Model/Teacher: OPEN.

Best friends: Reno, HoultOPEN.

friends: The eagle, Little creek. OPEN

enemies: The Cavalry. OPEN

relation to Spirit:
- Lived in the Cavalry.
-Lives in the Lakota tribe currently.
- Sought refuge in the Cimmaron herd.
 

HERD/HOME INFO~
Herd/Home: The Lakota Tribe.

Herd/Home info: A beautiful villiage with a calm air to it, the Lakota village is the best place for horses to go if they're seeking love, attention and care.

Lead Stallion: ----

Mares: ----

Rank: Riding horse.

Past herds/homes: Cavalry, Cimmaron herd, Cavalry again, Lakota village.

Past ranks: just a foal, rescue mare, brood mare, riding horse.

Rider: Reno.

Homelands: Cavalry.
 

TRAITS/OTHER~
Breeding? No.

Scars: None.

Special Skills: Jumping.

fears: The Cavalry.

dreams: To nurse a foal.

strengths: Her stamina, her leg strength.

likes: Being ridden, jumping things, rain, dancing, getting dirty, play fighting with Reno, being fed, fresh straw, apples, telling stories, watching the northern lights, taking part in tradition, making friends, having get togethers, being free, running, racing.

Dislikes: Being alone, thunderstorms, the Cavalry, being contained in small spaces, having her reins in her mouth for too long, lots of jewelry and dangly things on her body, hot days.

Personality: Mader is a very happy-go-lucky mare, she is always looking on the brighter side of life and is full of bountiful energy, which she often burns off with Reno. She is very friendly and can get overly excited but usually comes off as laid back, fun and easily impressed. Maer is somewhat inexpreienced with the whole flirting thing and usually stays away from stallions, if she were to be in a relationship it would have to be a true one, generally immature, Mader can go for hours on end without getting tired, sometimes becoming a handful, but she only means well, and shes always there for her friends, no matter what she has to put on the line.

History:
Mader was born into the Cavalry, her mother was emmidietly seperated from her, but her father was watching over the fence of the stable next to hers. He didnt have any feelings for Mader's mother but instantly fell in love with mader, the two looked exactly alike, which made Mader love her father too. Before Mader was aloud out of her stable, she and her father would nuzzle over the gate, at the time Mader had no choice but suckle off another broodmare, which she didnt mind as she never knew her mother.

When Mader was a yearling, she was sent to the brood block, Mader had no idea why but she followed her human anyway to where many mares were helplessly being bred, obviously not wanting to be there. Mader began to get worried, but she was put into one of the small stalls next to a pregenant mare. "Why am i here?" She asked the mare, her sides bulged. 'Poor girl, your here til' you're old enough to breed, and then, they breed you continuously until you pass of old age" She said, her head hung low in sorrow for the clueless Mader. Mader was shocked, even more so when she recognised this mare was her mother. The two reunited properly but Mader's mother could not stand to see her daughter like this, and cautiously she unlatched the gate, a few of the soldiers sighted Mader sneaking out and instantly began chasing her around the fort, lasso's in hand. Mader found the exit and didnt hesitate to gallop through it, out into the wilderness. She was overwhelmed and didnt know the first thing about the wild, but she knew the priority was getting out of sight of the angry soldiers.

Maders legs were shaky, her coat drenched with sweat and her hope straining by the second. She had been running for miles and still two men were on her tail. She ran deeper and deeper into the dark forest, holding nothing but abyss, but she knew she couldnt stop, she knew she had to escape their clutches. "Sorry!" She yelled, after she colided with a palimino mare, she looked down to Maders small body, saw her panicked expression, heard the men, and lead Mader to a small meadow. It was encaved with rock, no place for a horse to live surely. Mader explored further, to find the rock trailed off after a while, revealing a lush, green valley, abundant with horses and foals. The mysterious mares name was Esperanza, and she suggested Mader stayed until the men truly gave uo their search for her. Mader was grateful and began living and learning the ways of a wild horse.

A few years later, Mader had turned into a beautiful, solid mare. She was perfect and accompanied by a shimmering mane and tail, along with a unique coat colouring that showed vibrantly in the sun. Most stallions offered her they're spot for lead mare but she turned them down, she was only 3 years old and wanted to live life to the fullest, without any stallion in the way. One morning, Mader was out with a group of friends in what seemed like the middle of the forest, when she was spotted by a troop of Cavalry soldiers, who were patroling for mares with quiality like hers. They set out to capture her, and succeeded. Mader was taken from the Cimmaron herd, along with her best friend. Once she got there, she found out her mother had passed away while giving birth to her last foal, Mader was depressed, everything had been taken from her. And now she was stuck in the Cavalry, to die the same way her mother did.

A few months passed, and a new recruit arrived at the fort, Mader was fascinated at this man, he was different, she could tell he didnt want to be where he was. "I wish i could set you free" She said to herself, watching the man closely, she found out his name was Garrel R. Arletty, Reno for short. he was assigned to be a stable hand, thus cleaning out Mader's stable every now and then. Somehow Reno related to how Mader was feeling: Trapped and alone. And one faithful day, Reno decide he wouldnt stand to see Mader's saddened face each day and set her free, obviously soldiers went after Reno and Mader, so the two sped out of there. Not looking back.

Mader took a while to trust Reno, but she had to hand it to him and thank him for saving her. One morning, when Reno was fast asleep, Mader could hear rustling in the leaves and whispering in the silent air. Before she knew it, she was surrounded by men, they didnt have army uniforms but she still decided not to trust them, and began whinnying at the top of her lungs. Reno came rushing out, but he calmed her down, and instead of running, the two went with the group of what mader now knew was the Indians, and a white man that Reno seemed to have an obssesion over. Before long they were at the Lakota village, Mader instanly fell in love, showing that she was truly meant to be here. With the men who actually cared for the horses, but let them have they're freedom also.

Things to remember if/when your rendering them:
- Her paint (Most of it stays on, when it comes off its repainted the same way).
- Her beads in her mane.

Head base: Me

Body base: Me

background: Brother bear

DO NOT COPY, TRACE OR STEAL!!!!