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Name Faldt Fell (His original name) - Blobby Sunburn (Vatoya's nickname for him when he wants to annoy him) Age 3 Gender Stallion Herd N/A Rank Bachelor Stallion Appearance  Faldt is a bay colored stallion, with lighter hues on his shoulders and flank, he stands at a surprisngly taller height than Tenn despite being the youngest member by roughly 2 years, 17 hands. Tenn assumes he's a thoroughbred mixed with something else, though Faldt just thinks he's jealous that he's taller than him. With long slender legs and neck, he has the ability to go the distance and has very good stamina and speed, though lacks a bit on the grace part, sometimes tripping if he lacks care (Vatoya finds it amusing). The stallion, marking wise, has a long silky black kane and tail along with stockings on all 4 of his legs that end as they reach sightly higher than his knees. His muzzle is also black, with pink overlapping it on his top lip and fading into white when it reaches the top of his muzzle and going into a white blaze marking. The black stockings on his legs are overlapped by white socks starting from the base of his cream colored hooves. A scar can be seen on the top of his flank along with one on his right cheek Personality Faldt isn't one of the most agreeable horses you will ever meet. Rather, he is unmotivated by a lot of things, even tasks given to him, unless he has a burning passion for it. He does have some more brute strength, and rather relies on it more than Tenn or Vatoya do making the most battles ready whether that be an attack from another stallion or predator of any kind. He rather enjoys freedom plenty much and dislikes restraint to the things he does no matter if it's for his own good or not, it can't and won't stop the small hint of annoyance from him. Passion is everything, to him, it helps you carry on throughout your life and can help guide you, even in the most darkest of moments. Faldt strongly dislikes any remark about his age, though he may appear taller than Tenn, who is 2 years older than him, it bugs him for others to assume he is less qualified or fit to do something based on his younger age. If you have the right motivation to do something, then go ahead! Do it, don't seek another's approval just for the approval, seek to do something for the satisfaction, the passion and fulfillment you will feel after doing that one thing. Faldt rather highly dislikes others pointing out his mistakes or flaws when they are made, but won't always snap back. He's protective over his group and while he may not act like it by getting into fights with Vatoya often, he'll do everything he can to protect them from danger Faldt isn't really even sure why him and Vatoya fight over every single little thing, perhaps it's because they simply don't get along or they find something secretly fun about their quarrels, nevertheless Tenn always finds a way to break up the fighting or arguments before things can get too serious. Though he has called Vatoya a burnt potato before in payback for being called a sunburn. Really, they're stupid. That's all you need to know, with even more childish insults and bickering. Though he gets annoyed with Vatoya a lot, tries his best not to get irked by Ern, and annoyed by occasionally Tenn for his blabbering and needing to plan, he wrestles down his need to outburst Crush Small possibility Mate/Lover Crush first please Offspring N/A Other -Travels inside of a group with Tenn and Vatoya -Faldt means Fell in Danish -There is no limit to his childish insults towards Vatoya and Tenn -He gets irked very easily at the mention of his age -Vatoya annoys Faldt because he Nevers puts any passion into what he does -Faldt was an only colt and was babied, which is probably why he doesn't like others always looking out for him -Faldt belonged to the traveling Herd, but left as soon as he was old enough. He has no intention of returning |
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Name Kano(Khàn-oh) Age 6 Years Gender Mare Herd The Naxar Herd Hierarchy Rank Herd Mare Appearance Kano is a tall and slender chestnut paint colored mare standing 16.2 hands tall, with both creamy white colored mane taking up the majority and her forelock and tail tip being the same rich chestnut color as her coat. White markings can be seen along the mares long neck, torso, and powerful legs accompanied by her piercing blue colored eyes and grey, pink, and white colored muzzle. The pink fading into a white colored thick blaze that stops between her eyes and the grey on her muzzle outlining her nostrils and meeting at the middle of the front of her muzzle. Her hooves are a greyish color with a cream stripe at the fronts of each one and Kano can be seen carrying herself with dignity and pride most of the time with her head held high. While she does take pride in her ability for a bit of combat, she won't always rely on it first thing and uses cleaver words or her fast stride instead to get out of hard to manage or dodge situations Personality Kano isn't really your typical docile kind of mare who can be seen fawning over foals and yearlings all the time. She can be rather defiant sometimes if she feels orders are unreasonable or is in a bad mood in general, and her words will sometimes be spoken with no filter or regrad to who she is saying the words to. To put it shortly, she's blunt and sharp tounged. If you can't stomach her words than that's your problem, not hers. Kano finds a lot of things unamusing or boring to her, a colt telling here, a butterfly passing by there, yeah no. While she does and will value her son Okellian's life over her own any day or time she believes the best learning she can give him is by independence, letting him do things by himself or try to figure it out on his own. If it looks to dangerous then if course she'll step in. This doesn't mean she can't be overprotective at times too 
Her change of moods can lead to problems or confusion. One day she's fine with him walking off on his own, the next she will followu him everywhere, call it motherly instincts if you really want to. With her sharp words to others usually comes wary horses coming to speak or engage conversation with her, but you'll find she can offer some very kind words to those she believes truly deserve it or is needing of it in that kind of moment. Her judgement may not be the best of things, but if she thinks that there is no other way one will be able to get over something or do something without encouragement or some kind words, then by all means she'll give them a small pep talk. Venting to her may not be the best of plans though. Small talk is acceptable to her and she won't mind if, but full blown conversations she will try to stay away from. Kano will be more than happy to smack a mountain lion or wolf in the face with one of her hooves no matter who it's bothering 
Kano tends to hide a lot of things too despite her rather vocal aggression towards some things. She blames herself for stuff that others will say isn't her fault, she has self loathing to herself that she hides behind her loud and aggressive nature. If she cry's, she's weak. Kano believes sometimes that nothing she does will ever be enough and fear is something that comes to her in rather large quantities when talking about fire, shown in stuttering or simply rolling her eyes and walking away. She loves any family dearly whether not by blood or her own and with a burning passion, she will be more than happy to beat anyone up who dares harm any of them. Her top priority on this list? Her sister and foal Okellian. She will always be stern when needed, and kind and calm around them when talking to them. She lets herself actually enjoy the moment and fuss over them rather then pushing someone away because she can. Sarcastic, spiteful, and even Jokey remarks are common from Kano, just be prepared for her to suddenly show up behind you and say something before leaving, it's one of her special talents. Recently though, she has tried to keep any mean comments or words to a minimum with the areiv of Okellian, wanting the best for him and to be a role model he can look up to 
Crush Message me and we can work something out :) Mate/Lover This is getting awkard- Offspring Open PM me Other -She did genuinely love Anaru before telling herself he was just a lead stallion and nothing more -She's scared of ghost stories -Despite Kano's rudeness she will warm up faster to anyone who knows how to crack a joke or pun, she loves to listen to them |
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Phrixus;
Meaning "Thrilling" Age:
5 Years Gender:
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Bachelor Stallion Desired Rank:
He's Unsure Appearance:Pretty Perlino Boy
Phrixus is a stallion well built to impress, between his size and his coloration, there is no doubt the stallion catches the eyes of those around him. The stallion only stands at about 16.2 hh, but he is thickly built, capable of holding holding his own against most opponents. Powerful muscles line the male's legs, giving him great force when kicking, and also allow him to jump pretty well too.
It's pretty obvious by looking at him that Phrixus is an athletic horse. Well muscled, not too short or too tall, the male has it all, at least in his opinion, and he flaunts it too. He also has pretty defined features for a stallion. His facial features stand out as being masculine, but still being rather carved. Though, nothing about his definition seems to scream weak, just brings the stallion more dynamic.
The other reason Phrixus considers himself the full package is because of his color. A bit of an abornmality, Phrix is a Perlino stallion. He has a cream colored coat, and while he has the thin lines of scars on his figure, the pale pelt covers them well. His nose is pink in color, and his hooves are a light reddish hue too. His mane and tail, which are a normal length, are a rich, blonde color, not quite golden, but they aren't too pale either. His eyes, though, which are almost more striking than his whole appearance, are a pale blue color, the crystalline drops of ocean water. His scent is something like water and lemongrass.
Personality:Phrixus is quite the character, and almost exactly how one might expect a bachelor to be. He is a prankster, a jokester, one who is confident, cocky, and almost everything in between. Phrix is full of life, always one to try and lighten the mood with a joke. It's hard to take the stallion seriously because he is almost always in some form of light hearted mood. There is barely a shred of negativity to the male, and that is how he prefers to keep it.
The perlino stallion is an absolutely flirt. He practically lives off giving and receiving compliments, and loves to flirt with mares. Truthfully, the male just likes attention in general, and it's even better when its from females. If he can catch the eye of every mare in the vacinity, you know the male's day has been made. The worst part? Phrixus is incredibly charismatic, and the more he gets, the more intrigued he becomes. He isn't the type to back off just because "the mystery is gone", he always wants to learn more about others, and has a knack for getting it out of them. If there is something to be known, Phrixus has a habit of finding it out.
That being said, for all the charismatic bravado the stallion has, and believe me, the boy do be cocky, there is a softer side to Phrixus. He can be someones confidant, someone who can be serious and polite when needed. He knows when to push, and when to listen, and he is surprisingly a very supportive character. Of course, he rarely thinks he can do wrong because of his cockiness, but he isn't an absolute jerk either. He likes to see others happy, and sometimes that can make him a weird combination of selfish but people pleaser. It, to a degree, makes him happy to make others happy.
That being said, not everything about Phrixus is all puppies and rainbows. There is a shred of negativity to him, and did say it. Because of his personality, he does have a bit of a selfish streak. He likes to put himself and his desires first, and has a habit of looking out for himself. It doesn't make him a coward, he just has a good sense of self preservation. That doesn't always sit right with others, because he will abandon another if it means he lives another day, but it has never really bothered him. Phrixus isn't the type to feel guilt often. He is not the one in the horror movie who sacrifices himself to save the girl. He's the type to trip his homie to survive and not regret it later. Kin:
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Name Luther "Soldier of the People" Age 2 Years 1 Month Gender Male - Masculine - Stallion Herd The Naxar Herd Hierarchy Rank Herd Stallion Appearance  Luther is that of a stallion standing of a modest kind of height at the age of only 2 years and a month old being 15.3 hands tall and still growing, assumingly close to the same height his mother is. This man is clearly at glance a bay colored horse, with a light furred coat filled with rich tones of various browns and sometimes maybe even red shades and hues when standing inside of the sun's bright rays. His legs have the standard kind of black markings of a bay horse, with a dark ebony coloring his legs from a bit above the knees and down to his hooves that are colored a musky cream color with strokes of blue mixed into it. A sort of irregular blaze is set on his face parting the solid hues and tones of his rich brown colored coat, with it starting on his forehead looking somewhat like a dripping splotch of paint that has white oozing down his snout, the blob outlined by a tone of grey and the stripe going down to his muzzle and getting thicker after thinning out to spread across the dark grey coloration of his nose. His mane is a obsidian black color, almost like the void but not quite, with it being rather long and soft looking trailing down to a little more than the halfway point of his neck and thinning out when his tail ends by his ankles. Luther is half blind, with his right eye being incapable of seeing any sort of colors or images ever since he was born and his vision in his left eye father decent, though sometimes things come out as foggy. His right looks as if an icy dead looking hue of sickeningly pale blue while his left is a beautiful goldish-amber color similar to that of a light brown Personality When it comes to Luther and his social life, he is a bit more on the reserved side than anything else when compared to another horse, especially that of an outgoing or extroverted one. He usually won't seek out any kind of conversation from anyone, rather them having to approach this stallion first and will hold his opinions to himself unless asked about his thoughts in which he'll share them honestly and a bit blunt. Any games or ideas he thinks of will usually have to be asked of him before he will share anything openly, though he'll be rather happily to get his opinions out and it's easy for Luther to just sit there awkwardly while another may blab to him. He's nothing of a pushover however, and can hold his own either with his own set of sharp words he will usually keep reserved to himself unless someone else is being a prick or a nasty glare someone's way if they harm any of his friends or especially his mother no matter how much older or bigger they may be when compared to his 15.3 hand height. Luther is a tentative stallion, hesitant to do anything such as wandering too far from the herd or his mom's side or even going with a rather boisterous or energetic game of tag, maybe a game someone invites him to. It comes with both his natural attitude with things being hesitant to try stuff in gear of danger, and with the fact he's half blind and has trouble seeing certain things sometimes. It's not just trying things, sometimes it can be walking too especially when turning right or when he well knows somebody is walking on his blind side, tending to become jumpy and tense. Luther does seem more confident in doing things when in the company of someone he knows rather well be it his lovely mother who he would do anything for or one of his friends, especially his best one Asteria who he finds himself more relaxed and a bit more reckless around trusting her. The bay stallion never will be one to show unkindness to most, always willing to offer them someone willing to listen to their problems or of they may need advice or to vent to someone. Never will he brush off their feelings or thoughts they may have, and always will take things into consideration even if an idea might be a little on the stupider side or thoughts unfair. He likes getting the whole story rather than heating it one sided, and even more so when he may offer some assistance to someone. That is, unless they've done something to set the stallion off or view them in a more kind of negative light. Whether they had yelled at someone or are just rude in general, he's not afraid to shoot them an icy glare or if they may insult him bombard them with an assault of words. Luther is blind, but just as capable as any stallion when feeling confident in something or rather anything in general. He is never one to back down even in a challenge or if something may be threatening the good of the herd, and while he may be blind in one eye that doesn't mean he is totally crippled or incapable of something. Luther rather has a huge disliking for others excluding him simply for the fact he can't see through his right eye, because he knows he can be just as capable as anyone else if they would just freaking let him, and any concerns one may have for holding him back because of his disability will be met with gruff or Stern and annoyed words of his own in protest. He wants someone to care because they're stronger, or there's no way he could win because they outmatch him in any other attribute that doesn't have to do with his blindness, he wants to be hotheaded sometimes and for others to tell him to stop and think for a moment not because one side of the world is always pitch black for him but because he's being irrational about something like anyone else. Perhaps it's because he doesn't want to feel different from anyone else, or the fact that he fears of they tell him no simply because he's different because of his blindness, he'd be holding back on something that he would have been perfectly capable of doing and have missed an opportunity for something. 
Luther cannot be easily dettered by anything, even if that is another horse genuinely and simply concerned for his wellbeing or maybe sometimes his mom if he's feeling particularly rebellious about stuff. It could be considered stubborn to some, and it's generally exactly that. Whether it's a raging, howling storm or someone's bad attitude that they decided to direct at him he will never back down or run away. Rather, he laughs in the face of storms (gleefully, he loves rain :D) and will never stray from someone who is suffering or angered by something or another and has directed that anger at him for whatever reason. He will stand unflinching. Little will ever deter Luther from something he wants to do, or when he puts his mind to something, and it'll take a great deal of convincing to change his mind. You think he's wrong? Convince him, give him reasons to show that whatever you stand by is instead the right decision and not whatever he has chosen to take Like stated before, Luther Will never be one to quickly judge a situation simply by another's words unless someone close to him, and even then he'll seek out the other side of the story. The stallion rather likes hearing what another thought happened or their opinion on a matter or dispute, and will put that information to use to try and stop some kind of disagreement. He will never judge someone or quickly jump to the conclusion someone is bad simply because someone else says so, and any kind of situation another may be inside of whether accused for something, dealing with frustrating or saddening times, or even wanting to be left alone he will understand and try not to press his boundaries with the subject too much Luther is usually a very calm stallion. Be mad at him and lash out at this lad all you'd like or be as tense or serious as the situation at hand may call for or mood that it puts you in, rarely will Luther ever bear the look of high amounts of panic or absolute dread on his face even if those around him may be feeling nothing short of those emotions. He knows how to keep his emotions in check very well, and it's only to those who deserve it or are really asking for a kick in their face to who he will snap at in a waterfall of high vocabulary words or send chilling glares to where they are due. He's not one to suddenly go into a fit of panic without a good goddamn reason, nor is one to worry or show anxiety much because of a situation at hand presented to him, but it's not like he's emotional. A light, happy smile is rather common with him and it's rare he bears something that could be considered more grim or dire befitting that of a less than ideal situation. Luther can easily be described as an observant stallion. With his half blindness, it made him take more notice and keep information about the landscape around him tucked into his brain at all times so he may avoid tripping in a sudden pothole in the group of a pebble that sticks out of the ground just enough to be tripable. He is always one to take someone's words into consideration too, and will never dismiss something very lightly. Luther likes storing information into his brain often, however useless it may be to some in the belief it will come in handy later for some reason whatsoever. Body language is no exception to his observant eye. He can pick up on ques and the way one may shuffle or toss their head to identify how someone may be feeling, or if they look angered or even close to tears and act on those ques. Though he doesn't completely rely on them, as he uses his brain to figure out how he should act in such a thing so that he may take the action he deems the better of another. When it comes to love though, he is rather oblivious or just can't seem to pick up the ques right. Whether it's how someone may act around him or when someone comes to him telling Luther about someone they love, he can provide minimal suggestions for them if not encouragement of some sort. He's hopeless, and he kind of knows it. Crush nope :p Mate N/A Offspring N/A Other Nisaba is his lovely mother <3 Best friend's with Asteria :D |
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Cairo 
3 || Stallion || Bachelor Stallion Cairo is a handsome boi. He's a buckskin frame overo with a sleek, short coat and a medium length mane and tail. He has a lighter patch on his nose and four white stockings. His front knees gradient from his tan base to a dark, near black color. His muzzle does the same, though the black curves up to define his cheekbones and muscles. His entire mane is black with brown streaks, though his tail is white at the dock and moves down into the deep brown and black. Cairo stands at a fair sixteen hands, still slightly above average but nowhere near goliath. He has a sturdy build, though still lithe, and is well muscled. He has cool, nearly black eyes and a dominant posture. His strong neck supports a regally-shaped head. Cairo's steps are light, almost like a dance, and his gait is smooth. He has a hard look to him, though. A cold sort of beauty. Personality In many stories, Cairo could be portrayed as the villain. Cold, cunning, ambitious. He has brains behind his (sort of) brawn. His voice is soft yet masculine. He is distant but omnipresent. A ghost, but alive. His youth is simply a bonus. This stallion does not fear death, nor does he become wary around other horses. Predation is a challenge he accepts. His endurance and lithe movements allow him to outrun most of his canine or feline pursuers. Cairo will not go looking for trouble, but he is somewhat of an adrenaline junky; trouble does just seem to appear before him, especially as of late. Despite his perceived immaturity, he does use his head. Cairo is a logical horse, down-to-earth, and uses his situation to his advantage whenever possible. Ever since the drought started, he's been conjuring ideas on how to find water. Once, he came close after pawing at the ground for hours -- a tiny underground spring made itself known, though it didn't last long. Cairo displays a harsh exterior under most circumstances; his muscles seem to be perpetually tense, his ears always flat, his steps quick and evasive. However, on the inside, he just wants to be known. Understood. Accepted. Growing up, it was always his dream to lead. After all, what colt doesn't wish he had a herd of his own? Nevertheless, his ambition and desire for dominance were enough for him to constantly be frustrated by the leads' own power, and he left as soon as he was old enough to do so. He never strayed too far from the herd, though. Cairo always stayed within a mile or two radius of them all. He isn't what one would call loyal, exactly. He is loyal to himself, yes, and to those he cares about. But as of now, his first priority is his own survival and progression. Stubbornness and a sharp tongue come more in handy than loyalty does, at the moment, and so he relies on those more. Besides, what is there to be loyal to when no one else is around? Perhaps, when he starts a family, loyalty will become more of a priority. But not now. His dream is still to lead his own herd. The painted stallion will forever crave the patriarchal role. He wants foals, he wants a mate, he wants control. A misunderstood protagonist in his own story, he becomes the threatening antagonist in others. Crush :3 Mate None Foals None Other Credits for both images go to Valarian-Warrior on DA. Stock. Mutts are four me. 
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Neamh  (Credits to TigressStock on DA) 3 || Mare || Naxar Herd || Herd Mare Neamh is a very pretty mare. Her sleek coat takes on slight dappling and becomes paler during the winter months, though her coloring is much more vibrant throughout the rest of the year. She has a broad blaze and a tobiano patterning over her red dun base. The most color shows through on her chest, head, and flanks, with spots showing through along her barrel, ribs, and neck. Her mane and tail are quite silky, though the former is a little short, and have little coloration to them. Her body is very elegantly built. Slim legs merge with powerful shoulders and hindquarters which move into a lean physique and an arched neck. Her head hosts a slight Arabian dish and large, deep brown eyes. Neamh's withers come to 16 hands high. Her ears curl slightly at the tips and her nostrils almost always appear flared. Neamh has a smooth gait and long, easy strides. She picks up her feet well and, despite her slender legs, she is quite surefooted. Speed and stamina are her strong suits. While she is agile, Neamh does much better without sharp turns and switchbacks due to an injury she aquired as a seven-month-old foal in which she twisted one of her hooves in a gopher hole. She hates gophers. Personality She is quite mature for her age. Or, rather, Neamh knows when to speak her mind and when to shut up. She's thoughtful and quite smart, though her near-absolute obedience to the leads, lieutenant, and deputy can make her seem like a dopey creature. In reality, though, she simply sees the wisdom behind their words. She knows that they have more experience and is completely fine with having a better chance at survival by heeding their words. Neamh will speak her mind if she has an idea or opinion on something, though it's always said with the proper respect behind it. Her dam, who was quite old when Neamh was born, drilled respect into her daughter relentlessly before her death. Neamh has an incredibly strong maternal instinct and a deep-rooted loyalty to her herd. She is constantly watching others and her surroundings, always calculating, forever stubborn. Her observant nature often pushes her to the status of residential wallflower, as she very rarely starts an interaction with another horse. Crush Open Mate/Offspring None Other 
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Shiloh 
4 || Mare || Stolen Herd || Herd Mare (Credits to jello88 on DA) Shiloh has a petite figure, standing at 14 hands, and a frame showing obvious Arab heritage. Her face has a definite dish to it, and her nostrils are large. Her eyes aren't buggy, but they're slightly more defined than the average horse's, giving her a perpetually wide-eyed look. She has a short back, slim legs, and more of a lithe frame rather than the sturdier build of many of her counterparts. Her short, sleek coat is a misty gray, more blue-toned than the picture, and her eyes are a deep brown. She has a long mane and tail, the latter of which arches significantly, especially as she shifts into any gait higher than a walk. Her arched neck holds a sort of carved elegance to it. Shiloh walks lightly and has an odd gait, opposite legs running in tandem but offbeat compared to most others'. Personality Shiloh is a serious creature, though it's more environmentally driven than anything. Her dam, a stingy old thing, was constantly pushing her to be "perfect", which, in her eyes, meant "visible but otherwise invisible". She has an easy, mild manner about her and literally wouldn't hurt a fly. Shiloh is a little daydreamy at times and will often find herself imagining herself in different situations. Her shy nature can lead many to believe she is a pushover, which is the least bit realistic. True to the hot blooded Arab in her, Shiloh can become extremely stubborn and argue her way. While she isn't a physical fighter, she has a tongue to make up for it. Her temper, though, is almost never released. Crush Maybe Mate Open Offspring Open for a new foal or current pregnancy Other I'm gonna make a horse #4. Another mutt boy-o. |
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Sage 
Credits to Staycalmpartyon on DA 3 || Stallion || Former Herd Stallion Sage is a dark grulla stallion with a stocky build, sleek fur, and a thick black mane and tail. His legs have the typical silver dun darkness to just below the knees, then striping past them. His dorsal stripe is also extremely dark. His coat itself has a dusty silver sheen to it. He's a handsome horse with piercing dark blue eyes, strong and smooth features, and a few scars to his name. He stands at seventeen hands. His head is very thoroughbred in structure, with prominent nostrils and a streamline shape. His body is well-muscled. A lean but well-defined chest and torso give way to sturdy legs with firm hooves and a long, straight neck. A long gash runs from his left pectoral to his shoulderblade from a fight with a cougar that he barely escaped from, and he has several nicks on his neck and sides from his encounters with both herd and bachelor stallions. Personality He was named for the dusky color of the sage plant -- not at all after the wise leaders. Sage is hard-headed, stubborn, and fiery in a dark sort of way. His collected, calm appearance is only dissolved in his eyes. They're always alight with some sort of internal fire, always dancing with devils. It's this look of mischief that often gets him into trouble with other horses. He's a smooth talker and a flirt, though he won't approach mares with obvious love interests. He's more of a loner, though his end goal is, obviously, to find some lady friends. So far, he's at zero, but that's okay. Everyone has to start somewhere, right? Danger is his middle name. If there's something tricky and potentially life-threatening, such as a particular stallion or a jump over a ravine, he'll try it. So far, he's still alive. He's known for mimicking the zigzag pattern of a rabbit, easily evading most attacks by predators or other horses. Sage is a total adrenaline junkie. He's wandered dangerously close to the stolen herd ever since he was kicked out. Crush We'll see Mate nOpE Foals None Other Riker is his sire and Deirdre is his dam. Half siblings are (ahem) Marvin, Ariadne, Shantae, and a fetus. Four mootie-patooties 
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