Post by Madison Montgomery on Jul 15, 2010 11:50:30 GMT -5
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Name: Dominic (Dom for short)
Age: 8
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Thoroughbred
Height: 17 hh
Physical Description: Dominic was one of those kinda rare white horse. Not grey, not light grey, but white. As white as a sheet of printer paper. His mane was always long, being in the wild for such a long time. It was hard keeping clean, but he didn’t care, he was a horse for pete’s sake. Most of the time he did look grey, but after a swim in a lake or pond, his white always came through. Standing on the top of a hill, he looked like a phantom horse. But he was just as solid as anyone else. He liked to go fast, always galloping. Years of roaming the lands put a lot of muscle on him.
Personality: He was a quiet horse. Not usually socializing much with anyone, although he always tries to stay with a herd. Allthough he was fast and strong, he was a very skittish horse. Even a crackle of leaves while he is quietly grazing will make him jump and trot off. But he defends himself when needed, from horses, not humans and other predators. He runs from humans, although he has not had very many run ins with them. He stands out from most of the other horses.
History: Dominic used to be a race horse in training when he was a colt. Then one say when he was one and a half, one of the stablehands left his stall open. He took the chance to escape. He never really liked being in a stall. Always wanting to run in the fields, running away from ranch hands who were trying to capture him for the nights stall sleep. Sometimes he was left outside. He would gallop up and down the fence line, wanting a way out. When he did find a way out, he never looked back. Seven years on the run, going from herd to herd. The head stallions mostly didn’t pay any attention to him, even at a mature age that he is now. No one really saw him as a threat. Well, because he isn’t. He doesn’t miss humans. He likes the wild. And he intends to keep it that way for a very very long time.
Name: Dominic (Dom for short)
Age: 8
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Thoroughbred
Height: 17 hh
Physical Description: Dominic was one of those kinda rare white horse. Not grey, not light grey, but white. As white as a sheet of printer paper. His mane was always long, being in the wild for such a long time. It was hard keeping clean, but he didn’t care, he was a horse for pete’s sake. Most of the time he did look grey, but after a swim in a lake or pond, his white always came through. Standing on the top of a hill, he looked like a phantom horse. But he was just as solid as anyone else. He liked to go fast, always galloping. Years of roaming the lands put a lot of muscle on him.
Personality: He was a quiet horse. Not usually socializing much with anyone, although he always tries to stay with a herd. Allthough he was fast and strong, he was a very skittish horse. Even a crackle of leaves while he is quietly grazing will make him jump and trot off. But he defends himself when needed, from horses, not humans and other predators. He runs from humans, although he has not had very many run ins with them. He stands out from most of the other horses.
History: Dominic used to be a race horse in training when he was a colt. Then one say when he was one and a half, one of the stablehands left his stall open. He took the chance to escape. He never really liked being in a stall. Always wanting to run in the fields, running away from ranch hands who were trying to capture him for the nights stall sleep. Sometimes he was left outside. He would gallop up and down the fence line, wanting a way out. When he did find a way out, he never looked back. Seven years on the run, going from herd to herd. The head stallions mostly didn’t pay any attention to him, even at a mature age that he is now. No one really saw him as a threat. Well, because he isn’t. He doesn’t miss humans. He likes the wild. And he intends to keep it that way for a very very long time.