Name: Irish (given by humans)

Birth:      Spring of 1869 in the Wild

Gender:     Stallion

Breed:     American Mustang

Parents:     ??? x ???

Color:     Chestnut (dark green eyes)

Face Markings: Stripe

Leg Markings: 2 socks (hind legs) Half Coronet (front left leg)

Height: 15.3 hh

Build:  Very strong and stout build, very scruffy and looks like he has a winter coat all year long. Has a sightly dished face and a very thick neck.

Mares (mates): For a short while... Aleta

Foals:     Night

Personality: Generally, he's pretty out going and friendly. He usually has something to say about everything. But it doesn't mean that he loves to be social. He'd rather do things himsef and believes that being in a herd slows him down. To anyone and anything he doesn't like he is relentess and absolutley vicous. However, he is very crafty and clever when he is. He's not afraid to kill his enemies.

Likes: Fighting or tracking down humans, proving his strength, making someone fee stupid.

Dislikes: HUMANS, anyone who challenges him, being hed back by anyone, mountain lions.

History: Irish was born in the wild but while he was still very young, he and his mother were captured by wranglers. The wranglers violently seperated Irish from his mother and was named Irish for his reddish fur color. He was kept at the ranch for almost two and a half years, but after proving he couldn't be trained he escaped. Ironically, he even has an Irish accent that he picked up from an imported Irish mare that the ranch-owner owned. 

     For a while, he lived by himself in the wild, recovering from his rough attempted-training as a foal. Since he was by himself, he couldn't aways keep an eye on everything that was going on, he was attacked by a mountain lion. Much to his surprise, he actually won, receiving some batte scars but getting a huge sense of pride. With that giving his confidence the fina boost, he eagerly awaited the next time the humans would try to capture him. Eventually they did. Irish escaped, using what he learned in the wild but in the process, he accidentally killed one. It actually didn't bother him to much, but the other wranglers had sworn to catch him dead or alive. Irish could care less. He's waiting for his next chance to deal with the wranglers.

     When he's 5, he sees a mare and decides to sort of use her as bait to get wranglers within range so he'd have a reason to attack them. His plan works and he manages to have his fun, also tricking the mare, Aleta into thinking he saved her. He lets her tag along and eventually, he lets himself fall in love with her. But after he gets her pregnant, he realizes he was putting the mare and soon-to-be-born foal in danger, so he chases her off, living the remainder of his life as a loner.

Realtion to Spirit: Is mates with Aleta's daughter for a short time.