Nickname: Middy, night, dreary

Breed: Gypsy Musange Hybrid

Gender: Male

Height: 18 hh

Coat: roan blue, blanket apaloosa, with black, white and creme spots, creme and white speckled socks on all for legs up to the knee. blue eyes, black mane and tail with a blue roan hue black hooves.

Personality: Dark, morbid, intelligent, gentle, somewhat cold, has an classical and old world gothic feel about him. He enjoy's art, and poetry, he has a wild heart but is very content with his tamed life. he can come off as tired and unenterested at times. his morbidness can get tiresome for others, he is a pestimist, but is so optimisticaly. He cares deaply for his rider, as her husband, as well as his friends in the calvary and in the wild. he is great with foals and if was released into the wild would make a great lead stallion.

Likes: Art, poetry, going out for long rides, with his stable mates and humans, when his rider lets him roam wild for a few days, rainy days, going outside at night, the winter season.

Dislikes: Fighting, extra hard work, animals whom are to peppy, cougars, indains whom try to hurt his humans.

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Sire: unknown

Dam: unknown

Siblings: Weak, Weary, Forgotten Lore, Bleak December

Stable Mates: Dying Ember, Stern Decorum, Poe, Raven Writing Desk

Riders: Lenore, Alission,Dereck, and Sarafin

Stables: Poetry In Motion Stables

Colts: None as of yet

Fillies: None as of ye

Breeding: Closed

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Friends: Dyning Ember, weary, Poe, Bleak December, Stern Decorum, Weak, Forgotten Lore and Raven writing desk.

Foe's: Ariel, the Indains, cougars

Rivals: Ariel & Poe

Crush: Weary

Crushers: Open

Mate: contest comming

Best friend: Raven Writing Desk

His Crying Shoulder: Stern Decorum

One he looks up too: Dying Ember

One whom looks up to him: Bleak December

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History:

Midnight Dreary was breed by request by Alission Poe as she was moving to The states from  europe, she was an English woman her husband an Frenchman whom had moved to the states because he was offered a great deal of money to breed and train horses for the calvary and he was an outstanding weapons smith, however his main job was being a doctor, all these things where greatly needed in the US calvary and The Poe's could not afford not to take the offer, for their buisnesses in europe where failing fast. Midnight Dreary was one of the first horses the Poe's had in there stables, and was well know among the calvary men, however he was the Poe family's personal horse and was never used for war purposes. Alission was a lover of poetry, not suprises considering her last name, however she loved not only poetry but musci and art as well. She would read peotry to Midnight Dreary and play music on her violien and Harp for him when he was a foal. she stopped this once she had her child Lenore, however as Lenore grew up with Midnight Dreary she started to do the same things her mother did. Midnight Dreary grew up to be a strong smart stallion, however he grew to be as morbid as the art and music shared with him, however it was in a beautifully encahnting way, and no one wished it upon him to change. He was like the Raven.

(It's late his story goes deeper and his much more detailed i will contiue with it tommorrow morning)

Relation to Spirit: Lives with the calvary