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Date Posted: 19:36:47 05/23/01 Wed
Author: Untameable Spirit
Subject: *As the sun rises,the tiny colorful birds chirp their welcoming...*><

*Suddenly,the birds stop as the clashing of onyx hooves against gravel sound through-out the lands.From the east,where the sun is rising,a figure is seen galloping quickly and powerfully towards the lands.Once close enough,the figure shapes into a muscular bay stallion with firey orbs.The stallion's lobes prick as his black oculars look around in silence.His wild mane and tail are woven perfectly like newly spun silk and each foreleg is dipped in white.His nares flare as he smells the many mares of this land.He tosses his refined dial and rears up;onyx hooves pawing the heavens.He comes clashing down and then gallops off;the strength and power in burnt into his soul.The old life of running,being whipping harshly,trying to be ridden,and none succeeding left behind in a pile of dust...*

Name: Untameable Spirit
Nickname: Untameable
Age: 4
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Arabian
Color: Bay w/black above his fetlocks & white stockings
Mane & Tail Color: Black
Eye Color: Deep Black
Past: This stallion was a wild and free mustang.His whole world changed when he was forced to leave his herd.He galloped alone;fighting for other herds.But one day,as he was watching over his 3 mares,a truckful of men with lassos and chains came screaming up in a truck.The huge "monster" frightened his herd and he led them off.The mares were captured with ease,but he took hours to catch.They finally caught him with a rope and replaced it with a strong chain.This stallion struggled for freedom,but couldn't be freed.Many men tried to break this wild beast and never succeeded.They whipped him harshly,only causing him to become even more wild and angry.The stallion broke free from his "prison" and galloped away alone...He found these lands and hopes to have his own herd again.For he is lonely,missing his old mares...
Personality: He is a very tough stallion and fights for his mares and his herd.Although tough on the outside,he is sweet on the inside.But you must dig deep to find this wonderful side of him.He has a hatred for humans and has some scars from being whipped.This stallion is strong and brave and very vicious to stallions who try to take anything away from him.He likes frisky and fiesty,but loving and caring mares.He needs mares who can break his untameable soul...He desires mares and will treat each with undying affection...
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