

Name: The Arabian (The Colonel didn't name her, and reffers to her as 'The Arabian' or 'That Horse'
Age: depends
Breed: Arabian
Gender: female
Personality: Though she isn't hopeful, she tries to see the best in things. It seems she never sees the bad, and so others either see her as insane or wise. She used to be a highly prized horse as a mare for racing horses because of her speed, so she is a bit proper and very lady-like. She doesn't like the fact that her mane was hacked off so short, but deals with it. She has nothing against humans, and sees them just like a mouse or fly or somthing, another smaller creature.
Likes: Hot weather
Dislikes: the dark, coldness
History: Given as a gift to the Colonel, she was supposed to be a breeding horse so the Calvory would have faster horses. She was a very loved horse and the man who gave her to him begged him to keep her out of all the wars and such, but the Colonel ignores him, and bring her to the battelfield anyways. She at first way easily spooked, but she was trained. She hates guns and wild horses. All she sees are battlle grounds, wars, calvory, humans, and inside the base. She never thinks of her old home in fear of the sadness. She almost acts as she is ment to be a slave to everyone else.
Relationship to Spirit: Lives in the Colonel's base, Has been into Little Creek's village during that scene.
Up for breeding, must be with a calovry horse:
1. 4.
2. 5.
3. 6.