Allure Sky

[Phantom]

Name: Allure Sky
Breed: Spanish - American Mustang
Color: Black
Pattern Overo
Gender: Female
Age: 4
Height: 14.3 hands

Apperance: The mare shows off a painted body with unique markings to go along with it. She is not a very tall horse, just barely over the height for a pony. She has small ears atp her head that adds to the attractive looks of her slightly dished head. She has a chocolate brown eye, while the other is an enchanting blue color. She has a black patch like marking around her brown eye, while the other side is simply white. Black patches cover the parts of white hairs on her entire bodice. Her mane is colored black and white, with her forelock being black and her tail being black entirely. Her mane reaches just above her shoulder, and her tail reaches a few inches below her hocks. She tends to be a very surefooted horse, and keeps her balance rather well

Personality: Allure Sky is by far one of the gentlest and most kind hearted creatures to set foot on earth. She will never become angered no matter what situation she is in. She has a very sweet, soft voice which adds to her postive attitude. face is white. It is nearly impossible for this mare to raise her voice in anger at another. She never becomes upset, but she can become saddened of course. She can feel fear, she isn't the boldest horse or the kind of horse that would try and be a daredevil.

History: Allure Sky comes from a harem that consisted entirely of painted horses. She wasn't the offspring of the lead, her mother was bred by an outside stallion, or better yet the banished son of the lead stallion. At first, the herd looked down upon the birth of the outcasted filly. But as the filly matured into a mare, they grew to love her nice personality and respect towards all equine. The mare had one foal, a painted colt, who was her pride and joy. She taught the colt the ways of the world and everything, but then one day, her life was torn apart. The upwalkers, as her family called them, came in the dark of night and tried to overtake the herd. She was in a panic and did not know what to do. At the time she was with her mother, son, and her new half sister. The lead stallion was doing his best to lead the herd away, but even he was brought to his knees by the upwalkers. And of course, they finally took the herd. Everything went black, and the mare saw no more that day.

The mare woke up in a place that smelled of man. She had no idea where she was. She was frightened, she had no idea were her beloved foal was. Seeing as how she could not harm a single thing, she finally realized that she was alone. Wherever she was, she had been abandoned, it looked as if the humans had took the herd and forgotten about her, perhaps they had thought she was dead, or too badly injured, she never knew. So from that day she ran until she found these lands, the smell of foal was still on the mare's coat even after months of traveling. She came to this land to find a new herd, and perhaps one day she could have a new foal to call her own, one she would protect without hesitation, must the sky be so alluring?