Name: Sky

Age: 3

Coat: Dappled Palomino Paint

Breed: American Paint Horse x American Mustang

Likes: Stallions,

Dislike: Annoying Foals, Other Prissy Mares

Personality: A brat most of the time, Prissy, Flirty, Is quite adventurous until her hooves get muddy or chipped, She likes to speak her mind.

Parents: Sunset and Cypress

Mate: Alpchee

Foals: None yet

Design © Din77

Lineart © Catwhohas14tails

History: Sky was born into the Cimarron herd in very early spring. She used to get into fights with the other fillies around her. She normally would hang out with the other colts and flirt with them.

When she got older spirit was taken from the herd and Esperanza was left to look after the herd. Many calivery would come and go taking some of the herd. Sky was captured many times but escaped many times since she used her flirty self on the calivery horses

But one day the calviery ignored her pleas and captured her. She was brought onto a large metal train. She walked into the train and stood seperate from the other horses. Many other horses would come up to her to comfort her but she just turned and kept isolated in her corner.

One morning the train was stopped and all the horses were moved out of the train. Sky was hooked up in a harness near the train. When the horses began to pull Dawn tried to get out and pull the  other way but it failed and she was pulled along.

She heard a lot of commotion near the front of her line. To her suprise she saw spirit being pulled back by donkeys. She whinnied to him as loud as she could. She saw him break free from the chains and break free the other horses. Sky was part of the last horses to be broken free

.As the horses broken free took off in seperate directions A fire in the distance started to form.  The horses began to become frantic and started running everywhere. When sky turned to see the flames a horse ran straigh into her and knocked her head on a rock. She saw her vision go dark and passed out.

When she awoke the forest around her was in a blaze. The smoke was instanly filling her lung. Frantic she tried to run free but her back legs were stuck under a fallen tree. She kicked and whinnied for help. She began to feel weak and tired. She felt defeated and weak and ready to just let the flames take her until she heard a faint call in the distance.

She pick up her head slowly and saw a Brownish stallion with blue paint around his eye come juumping through the flames. She could remeber him breaking her legs free with his powerful hinds legs then everything went dark.

She woke up in a wooden circular fence with a pile of apples nearby. The stallion that had saved her was standing right next to her with a smile. His name was Apachee.

The two eventually became friends then even more and now live in the lakota tribe next to the lakotas running around in the fields and laying under the apple tree.