Personal/Basic:

Name:  Prince

Nickname(s):  Grumpy Butt (his mares can give him nicknames)

Age:  6 Year old

Gender:  Stallion

Breed:  Gypsy-mustang

Color:  Silver Bay

Mane/Tail: White

Eyes: Blue

Height:  15 hands

Personality:

Prince is a bit of a serious stallion he isn’t too much into games and is always lecturing his sister and nephew to take things for seriously but he does have a playful side to him if you can bring it out.

Likes:  Planning, being around the mares, making sure things are in order

Dislike: rude horses, being called by his nickname, having tricks played on him

Relationships:

Sire:  Ashes

Dam: Gypsy

Brother(s): None

Sister(s):  Aurora, Destiny,

Mate/Crush: Open

Son(s): Open

Daughter(s): Open

Herd: Forest Circle Herd

Rank: Band Stallion

Mares: OPEN!

Foals: OPEN!

The life he Lived:

Prince was the first born of Gypsy and Ash’s foals and the only colt. Prince thought nothing of it for he knew he would be the future leader. He spent hours with Ash learning things and what his father couldn’t teach him his mother did. Prince was smart even at such a young age he was always over thinking things when it comes to fun and was always being serious even when the other foals were playing around. This worried his parents some but he thought nothing of their worry. He wouldn’t even play with his sister when she was just a foal. He didn’t want to play he wanted to learn so that he could become a great leader.

He was close to becoming just what wanted to be when his youngest sister was born and his father was taken away. He watched the strongest mare in the world to him fall apart before him. He did his best to help her even though his training wasn’t over. He protected the herd while his mother was recovering. As the years passed and his younger sister came of age his mother called all the horses in the herd to a meeting. Prince thought that finally the time had come for him but he was sadly mistaken. Aurora his youngest sister was now the leader. He became furious about this however, he kept it to himself.

Watching his little sister take the role and knowing that she didn’t have as much training than him made it worst. He spoke with his mother asking her why. “Because my dear, being always serious makes you over look the good things. This herd needs a leader with a kind heart and one who won’t over look the good things the mares need.” His mother’s words hit him hard and a few months after a new mare joined the herd Prince left to make his own herd but he stayed close simply living within the forest that protected his mother and sister’s herd. He often even traveled into the plains looking for mares to join his herd.

More as he meets mares.....