Name: Ayasha

Age: 2

Gender: Filly

Breed: Mustang/ Paint cross

Color: Buckskin

Sire: Altair

Dam: Kateri

Siblings: Enepay

Friends: Many (ask)

Mate/Crush: Too Young

Foals: Too Young

Herd: East River

Placement: Heard Foal

Likes: Running, Grazing, Sleeping, Playing

Dislikes: Danger, Aggressiveness, Predators

Characteristics: Sassy, Bossy, Friendly, Kind, Nice, Caring, Bashful

Bio:

The night was long, carrying out way too long for the older mare. The silence was eerie, not a sound was to be heard except the faint croaking of frogs and cherping of crickets. Kateri, lead mare of the East River heard, first mare to Altair, lay in the grass under a large pine. The bay mare had been in gestation for what seemed like forever, and the time had finally come to give birth toher second foal. Her breathing was labored as she began to go into labor. She was by herself, which is what she liked; far away from all the other herd members. She heaved as she pushed, the little foal eventually coming out in a translucent sack. Kateri turned after catching her breath, looking at the foal that was pushing its way out of the sack. The bay mare helped it, licking it clean once it was out of the sack. The foal was a female; a filly. She was a light brown color with a dark mane and a tiny white star in the middle of her forehead. Kateri nudged her after a minute or two to get her to stand up; and she did, her new, skinny, wobbly foals legs trying themselves out for the first time. Kateri watched her as she wobbled around on her new legs. Ayasha, she decided the filly would be named.

It wasn't long before Ayasha was up and running around with the rest of the foals from the herd. The next morning, Kateri and the new filly were back with the herd. The mares and foals all gathered around to see her, and they nickered and neighed and perked their ears in interest. Ayasha wasted no time when it came to making new friends. She was introduced to her older brother, Enepay, and her father, Altair. The buckskin   filly enjoyed running around and playing with all the foals. Occasionally she would even run to the older mares and try to engage them in a game, and they would all go along with it because they couldn't say no to Ayasha's enthusiasm and playfullness.

Relation to Spirit: Grandaughter  

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