Name: Scorpion

Age:1-2

Gender: filly-mare

Breed: Mustang,gypsy vanner

Mother : Amerio

Father : Venom

Sibilings: none

Mate: Scorpio

Likes:Scorpio,grazing,racing

Dislikes: Bossy mares, scorpios dad

Personality: Scorpion is a strongwilled sweet mare she has her violent tendences and is protective over Scorpio

History: Scorpion was born to a wild sooty bay mare named Amerio. Amerio left the herd to give birth. Scorpion was born in a peacful meadow. Her mother went into labor late evening and Scorpion was born in pitch darkness. On her first try she was able to stand up. Her mother licked her clean and let her nurse. They rested for a couple hours and got to the herd around 8am the next morning.

Her father who was good friends with Fango the lead stallion looked over his mares first foal. "She's alright." Said her father. His name was Venom due to his harsh toungue. Venom was a shiny white and black gypsey vanner stallion. As soon as she was old enough They weaned her off milk. Each time she came back she'd earn a harsh kick from her mom. At the age of  1 year her father called her over. He told her he was going to name her. He decided to name Her Scorpion due to the marking on her right side and forehead. He told her to run along and play with the other yearlings. She did as she was told. She soon became friends with a hansome Colt named Scorpio. they became fast friends and they loved to challenge each other to races. They were the fastest in the herd not even the adults could beat them. But when Scorpion became a yearling  about two months after her he was ejected out of the herd.

The next time she got to see Scorpion he was a 2 year old. And he had a very determined look on his face. And Scorpion new that he was going to steal a mare from his fathers herd. She watched on as the father and son fought. Scorpiuo was out matched and lost. She watched him run back to the bacherlor herd. That night she snuck out of the herd to find him. She found him down ner the river mending his wounds. She nickered lightly and he turned around and rushed up to her. He asked her if she'd be his mare and she said yes.

base:Bluehawksghost

song: Chattahoochee by alan jackson

RTS: Lives next to the cimmaron herd and the vanners in the heard came from the indians