{this is me in horse form, but some things are changed to suit a horse enviromet}

~~dreams are worth waiting for, be patient~~

Name: Mali

Nicknames: Snowwhite (since snow and her blend)

Name meaning: Flower (bali meaning) little one (africain meaning)

Age: 6

Gender: Mare

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Relations

Dam: Elk (making)

Sire: King (open to make, but has to relate to her in markings)

Siblings: Lullaby (half)

Love interest/mate: Painting Freedom (CaptainJackSparrow)

Crush/crushers: Painting Freedom

Friends: Yin, many more

Foals: Freedoms legacy and Dove (deaseced)

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Apperence

Coat: Golden palomino

Markings: Puzzle like pinto splashes, four white socks, swirl like face blaze.

Features: She is a slim skinny figure with little dainty legs, she is a pretty little mare and she has a very unique patterning so she catches alot of horses eyes.

Mane/tail: Lighter cream

Eyes: green hazel

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Personality

(from her point of view)

Mali is a good natured and bubbly soul. She regrets anthing she ever does bad to another horse, she always is running around doing deads for other horses and helping them out in any way possible. She always has an open heart to any horse even if the push away she will proceed to get on there good side. She has one of them go happy personalities and she always makes everyone happy, from the angriest to the saddest of horses.

Likes: Strong relationships, love, snowflakes, winter and anything bright that catches her eyes.

Dislikes: Anything dull and dark.

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History

                                                                              ~A New Life~

                                                                                   part one

Mali was born in the lakota village and was raised and handled by humans. She was never afraid of anything as a foal and she would always go off exploring, having a little band of foals following. Alot of colts fell for her but she turned them all down, she was to young for this silly love crap.

Mali awoke one morning to a loud bang she jumped up startled and in fright, she looked down at her mum who was fast asleep. Mali didnt dare wake her up but the noise was getting louder and louder. She spotted a small group of foals huddled around, they must have heard the noise too, she thought. She ran over to them as fast as she could, to see if they had any idea what the noise was. But they denied. At this stage she was very curious as to what it was, and it was getting closer and closer. She stopped and though for a minute, and it finally hit her. Her father had always told her stories of the wars he had fought when he was younger and saying before an attack there was always a drum sounding an alarm. malis dad was a war horse and had experienced many fights and he always warned her about them, and to stay clear. But mali was too curious to just stop and go back to her mum, she wanted to see what a war looked like first hand. She stumbled over to a tent where she could hide behind. But just as she poked her head around a loud gunshot broooke the peaceful silence and millions of horses and lakotas lept out of the trees. They were heading strait towards men with blue suites who were riding strange looking horses. She had seen some horses come and go from the tribe that looked like that and her dad always said that they were cavelry horses, whatever that means. Malis quickly scanned the battle ground for her dad, but she couldnt bare the banging and screaming of all of the horses and men. After a while there were horses and people running around franticly, some were dead and some were badly wounded. Mali heard a call behind her and span around to see her mum she ran to her and hid behind her legs. Her mum took her to a safe place to stay that night, but she will never forgot the cruelty the men in blue suits put the lakotas through.

                                                                   Finding that special someone

                                                                                  part two

Mali had soon reached the ripe old age of three, and she was starting to want to leave the tribe. she had been there for three years now and she thought it was time to start a life of her own. She talked to her mum about it and left for her new start. mali wasent really a big flirt though and she wasent like all of the other mares that found mates strait away. Mali wanted to wait for the perfect stallion, that would be the apple to her pie. Mali found it worth waiting, and didnt start searching strait away she more just embraced the outside world that she had never been before.

But for all she knew that was about to change.....

Winter soon hit hard. Snow was heavily falling and everything was covered in a white blanket. Mali rarely saw many horses as they were all in there hideouts away from the wild weather. But mali loved it, and she sure suited it, she could blend into the snow and her winter coat kept her nice and snug. One early afternoon mali was leaping around trying to catch the snowflakes with her nose. But she noticed that a strange stallion was passing her by, she was interested in him since she had seen no horses as the winter was really hard, She followed him for a while, getting to know his movements. He looked very frustrated and grumpy, but mali saw another side to him, a special side. She actually found him quite a looker although she found it hard to admit. She wanted to get a closer look at him, so she charged ahead but she soon lost his through the snow and before she knew it she was tumbling over him. She lept to her feet almost instantly "I am so sorry, i didnt see you though all the snow" she said in a rush. he looked over at her and shooke his coat dry "well sure you did, now leave me to get back to my bussiness" he snapped back. Mali was quite suprised with his reaction really, she though he would be a little more nicer. he starded to walk off but mali stopped him with a quick question "umm whats your name i didnt catch it?" she asked, he turned his head around and smiled slightly "its Freedom, Painting Freedom" he turned back around and trudged through the snow. Mali thought that this was too much trouble so she just left it, she pranced through the snow accidently heading the same way as painting. He stopped and turned around "so your following me now are you?" he said sarcasticly, his real mode started to come out of him. She giggled a little and replied "im sorry again i couldnt see you through the snow" she said giggling. The stallion laughed at her and stopped walking up to her "now i know we only met, but i need a friend to come with me on my travels. would you like to come?" he asked her. Mali stopped and thought for a minute, already he was already asking that? she stopped her train of thoughts and answered him "ofcourse i would" she replied.

They soon became mates and had many moments together including finding a new best friend Yin and losing a foal Dove. After the loss it felt like there life was falling apart but they soon regained it and created a herd, and mali had a new foal Freedoms Legacy.

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Render (c) me

**please NO copying her design, it is a pretty unique one and from what ive seen no other horse has got hers. She is very special to me and the last thing i want is to be seeing little mini me's running around. haha imagine that. Although if you have a foal of hers they are allowed to have her markings or close relitives e.g. her father, full siblings, grandsire, granddam ect.**