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Luna Mare 4 years old Pure white with honey brown eyes. She has a Scar over her left eye that left her blind from an attack when she was a foal. Daughter to a rude loner feared stallion.
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Name: Callum (Cal) Age: 5 Callum is a Stallion standing around 16 hands tall. He has a build that resembles an Arabian, and Quarter Horse mix. Cal is jet black, with light blue eyes, almost sky blue. He has a long mane and tail that has strips of white throughout it. Cal also has a white patch underneath his forelock and between his eyes.
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Cal | 5 | Stallion | Mentions: None Ugh! Stupid branches! Cal muttered to himself. This is the third time I've hit my head on these branches. Ducking his head once more Cal trotted through the trees and into the clearing. Peering around him he sniffed the air making sure he was alone before making his way to the small pool of water the stream led into. Trotting closer he was relieved to see the water was clear. Dipping his head he slowly nuzzled the water, lowering his head even more till he was drinking from the pool of water freely. His ling mane brushed the ripples of the pool as the calm breeze carried the sounds of birds chirping.
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Luna softly grazed near the far end of the herd, away from her father. She wasnt happy with the lead stallion currently as once again he chased off a loner that was talking to her. Sure, she understood there was a chance the loner wanted the herd, but come on. If a stallion didnt join the herd at some point, Luna would end up with no mate, and no foals. She gave a small sigh as she shook out her mane, lifting her head. The white mare flicked her ears as she started to daydream, having a mate all to herself, not having to share him with the rest of the herd. A smile formed on her face, but it was soon lost as she heard her father bellow out, letting the herd know they would be moving again shortly.
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