Name: Hustler

Age: 4 yrs.

Gender: Male; Stallion

Breed: Mustang

Parents: ??  [OPEN!!!] (Sire) & Gineli (Dam)

Mate: None

Foal(s): None

Color: Cherry Bay

Eye Color: Chestnut-brown

Markings: Socks on both hind legs and a blaze running down his face

Info: Having no recollection of who his parents were and having lost his childhood to some sort of amnesia, Hustler found himself in a Cavalry unit, confused.  He complied to what he was told to do, but did so with a nagging feeling at the back of his head that he wasn't meant to be there.  Hustler excelled at what he was trained to do, and got his chance to go out beyond the Cavalry base when The Colonel ordered them to attack a small Lakota village.  Things went awry, and Hustler found himself riderless when something caused him to fall.  The whole day was a blur for Hustler; all he knew was that in the end, he was rounded up and taken on a train.  After he had been pulling the train uphill with the other horses for nearly a whole day, he suddenly found himself free of his burden, due to the credit of Spirit.  Hustler ran off with the other horses and became somewhat of a rogue afterwards, a despise for humans growing within him.