Name: Rozene

Meaning: A Rose

Breed: Shes a mix breed of what i am unsure of right now

Age: 4 years old

Parents: Uknown

siblings: None

Personality: Rozene is a gentle soul who loves to play and is very kind to others around her. Shes the type that thinks there are no bad people or animals in the world. She isn't flirtasious nor does she like flirting stallions or mustangs. She dreams of being happy with a small family of her own and will do anything to make her dream come true well not anything but some things. Rozene is as delicate as her name makes her sound although she does have her share of thorns there are times when she can be rude but only sometimes and afterwards she feels terrible about it so she has a major guilt issues as well.

Foals: None

Herd: Rozene was in one but was captured her herd was called Fauve Aelan. The name ment Wild Flower.

Crush: Thorpe (c) Diego_Rules

Mate: None

Likes: She loves anything and everything. She loves the snow in the winter, the flowers in the spring, the leaves in the fall and the heat in the summer. She loves to run and play with other mares or mustangs depending on how they act around her. Rozene loves foals and wishes to have one of her own but isn't sure when it will happen or if it will happen. She loves children human children mainly because they aren't very coridinated when there small.

Dislike: Well there are a few things she dislikes. Rozene dislikes mainly ropes, traps, and most of all she hates guns one of the most terrible things known to humans but she don't hate the humans for it for she doesn't blame them for using them or weilding them.

History: She was born a wild horse but she was raised by the wisest old mare she knew. She was taught to love all no matter how much you were hurt you had to love every single thing even if they are the ones that hurt you. Rozene sadly lost her parents when she was still a foal so she had to realy on other mares milk to keep herself strong. The leader of her herd reccomended it so that she could become strong like her parents were before her. Her heard was known as Fauve Aelan also known as the wild flower, to some horses it wasn't much of a name but flowers were beautiful to Rozene and being wild was just as beautiful so she loved the name.

One day Rozene went to far out of her herds territory and was captured by the white men, her wise mare step mom tried to save her but lost her life due to those loud banging sticks or guns as they were called. Rozene was sad and depressed with her step mothers death that she barely ate and only slept. One day she opened her eyes to see a young girl was a stallion next to her, they watched her and it somewhat made her fear them but she soon got up and trotted as close as the coral gates would allow her. She found that the child was gentle and graceful which she was greatful for although she still refused to eat even though she could see the worry in the childs eyes she couldn't get herself to eat.

Rozene soon found herself restless that night when the stallion approached her coral asking her why she refused to eat the food was good and the water was always fresh. Rozene felt no reason not to exsplain her story and she could tell by the stallions face that he felt sorry for her loss and did his best to consoul her. She soon found out his name was Thorpe and that he too lost his mother only he's not sure where she is now nor where his tribe is. What shocked Rozene the most was what he said next that if he ever got the chance to go back home he wouldn't go because he was happy with his master Madisyn which she could not understand. After a few days she was able to eat and felt like herself again, she was allowed out of the coral and mainly hanged around Thorpe and Madisyn.

Rozene wouldn't admit it but she was begining to love the life she had she was more of a ride around the town buddy then a race horse like Thorpe but another thing she would not admit was that she was starting to feel something around Thorpe but she refused to say a word to him and just let him be and go on with his life while they stayed friends she wondered what it would be like if she did tell him how she felt.

Relation To Spirit: Her step mom who looked after her most of the time knew spirit once and was one of the horses who escaped from the coral where the colonel kept them locked up.