Post by darkness on Jul 4, 2009 20:08:41 GMT -8
Name: Vesta
Gender:mare
Age: 4
Breed: Lusitano
Height: 15.2hh
Herd:none
Appearance:
Standing 15.2 with a solid body like an andalusion with a white pelt, brown orbs, lovely looking in condition mare. Her banners reach to her neck and her tail is at a normal length. She has no odd markings on her body and she has had no fatal injuries.
Photo: none yet
Personality: Indeed her looks make her lovely in temper, but sometimes, if you mess with her to much, she might just snap. She loves to hang around by herself, for she is not use to other horses. Some days she is a show off, but she is a hard worker, meaning she will do what ever it takes to get he job done. Though she can be snappy and moody, but is mostly a normal horse who hardly abuses the laws of another.
History: Unlike all the wild horses out there, poor Vesta was born in a stable. She was a pure bred Lusitano from a great sire and a mare who had won broodmare of the year. Vesta only spent at lest three months with her mother before the humans took her away. For the first time she seen a paddock and was let out with the other fillies who where all yearlings. Vesta found it hard, however because she did not dare cross their path and get them angary she was welcome into the herd like ways of these yearlings. Many thought it was cruel to have done such a thing towards Vesta, but she grew up fast, though her friends where taken away to be auctioned off. Vesta was alone once more. She would pass by the gate and whinny every hour. Finally her owners moved her out into a field with mothers and their foals. Vesta wanted to know so badly why this never happened to her. When Vesta was two she was broken into, though she disliked the way these humans treated her, so after fighting them for full three hours they finally let her go. The next day she was moved into a mob being sold to strangers all over the state. Vesta asked an old mare about her mother. This mare would not speak about Vestas mother, all she said was “let the past be.”
This was not much for the filly to understand, she was the youngest out of the others, however she asked around some more in the track until finally the old mare spoke. “Your mother was sold, and they could not afford some runt like you to go to such a perfect place.” The old mare snapped glared and looked away. Vesta let it be for the moment, she felt alone as she and three others where the only white colored horses there. Vesta was sold to a stranger, where they would use her as a brood mare. Though she disliked this idea and she fought these humans. Finally they let her be, but only for a month before they kept taking her to a stallion of theirs, who kept irritating Vesta, over and over about sex and what he would do to her. Vesta became aggravated and finally snapped at this stallion. She managed to hurt him on the maw, where she had left a scar for life. The stallion was rushed to a clinic to get it all stitched up. Vesta was turned loose into a paddock that had no fences. She was free and she ran as far as she could. She crossed a sea until finally she made her way to a strange desert like land.
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Gender:mare
Age: 4
Breed: Lusitano
Height: 15.2hh
Herd:none
Appearance:
Standing 15.2 with a solid body like an andalusion with a white pelt, brown orbs, lovely looking in condition mare. Her banners reach to her neck and her tail is at a normal length. She has no odd markings on her body and she has had no fatal injuries.
Photo: none yet
Personality: Indeed her looks make her lovely in temper, but sometimes, if you mess with her to much, she might just snap. She loves to hang around by herself, for she is not use to other horses. Some days she is a show off, but she is a hard worker, meaning she will do what ever it takes to get he job done. Though she can be snappy and moody, but is mostly a normal horse who hardly abuses the laws of another.
History: Unlike all the wild horses out there, poor Vesta was born in a stable. She was a pure bred Lusitano from a great sire and a mare who had won broodmare of the year. Vesta only spent at lest three months with her mother before the humans took her away. For the first time she seen a paddock and was let out with the other fillies who where all yearlings. Vesta found it hard, however because she did not dare cross their path and get them angary she was welcome into the herd like ways of these yearlings. Many thought it was cruel to have done such a thing towards Vesta, but she grew up fast, though her friends where taken away to be auctioned off. Vesta was alone once more. She would pass by the gate and whinny every hour. Finally her owners moved her out into a field with mothers and their foals. Vesta wanted to know so badly why this never happened to her. When Vesta was two she was broken into, though she disliked the way these humans treated her, so after fighting them for full three hours they finally let her go. The next day she was moved into a mob being sold to strangers all over the state. Vesta asked an old mare about her mother. This mare would not speak about Vestas mother, all she said was “let the past be.”
This was not much for the filly to understand, she was the youngest out of the others, however she asked around some more in the track until finally the old mare spoke. “Your mother was sold, and they could not afford some runt like you to go to such a perfect place.” The old mare snapped glared and looked away. Vesta let it be for the moment, she felt alone as she and three others where the only white colored horses there. Vesta was sold to a stranger, where they would use her as a brood mare. Though she disliked this idea and she fought these humans. Finally they let her be, but only for a month before they kept taking her to a stallion of theirs, who kept irritating Vesta, over and over about sex and what he would do to her. Vesta became aggravated and finally snapped at this stallion. She managed to hurt him on the maw, where she had left a scar for life. The stallion was rushed to a clinic to get it all stitched up. Vesta was turned loose into a paddock that had no fences. She was free and she ran as far as she could. She crossed a sea until finally she made her way to a strange desert like land.
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