

Name: Blitzen
Nicknames: Blitzer, Blitz, Blizzard, Zen, Ba-litz
Age: 4
Gender: Stallion {Male}
Race: Horse
Breed: Dutch Warmblood
Height: 15.7hh
Weight: Regular, kinda skinny
Stables: BlueJay Stables
Owner: Alice A. Barkin
Events: General Riding
Barrel Racing
Cross-Country
Racing
Status: Healthy
Dam: Unknown { Lead mare }{ Open to be made }
Sire: Dusty
Siblings: Over 78 brothers and sisters! { Open to be made :3 }
Foster Dam: Dandelion {Open to be made}
Foster Sire: N/A
Foster Siblings: Donner
Mate: Open
Crush: Open
Crushers: Open
Friends: Watch Me Shine, Open!
Foals: Open
Personality: Blitzen is very flirtatious. He is a ladies man all around, and can charm anyone into anything. He is extremely persuasive and always up for a laugh. He has a sharp tounge and very streetwise, a very strong argument. Usually he doesn't need to even hint at violence to send someone running in fear. He can be a bit big-headed at times, but for a good cause. Everyone loves him, and if they don't they're just jealous. He is quite immature and childish, but very fun to be around with. Naturally funny too.
History: Blitzen was born to a pair of Lead horses. He was the strongest colt to be born of the herd, and both decided he would be next Lead Stallion one day. His mother was extremely young, but his father was quite old. But colts were driven out at a young age, while the strongest, most promising collts were allowed to stay. His father was so old, he was practically dying. His fellow stallions were loyal, and promised to look over Blitzen until he was old enough to take over.
But, one night, the stallions brought the herd together to mourn for their passed leader. Blitzen, naturally, got bored. He snuck out with his friends, but his absence was not missed for long. Soon the whole herd was looking for him in silent fury. Knowing he would be in heaps of trouble, he ran off, leaving his friends behind. He kept going, until he came across a road. He didn't quite know what it was, but it was loud and the screeching was too much, so he ran past it.
Before he knew it, he had wandered into a pasture. He ran into another colt, named Donner, the same age as he. They became best of friends immediently, and spent the night together playing. By morning, the humans had discovered them curled in the back of the stall. Dandelion, Donner's mother, had adopted Blitzen too. But the night the humans came and found them, Dandelion was found dead. S suprise for him, as it had happened so fast, but they supported eachother. But the human that found them was kind, and took them in. Now, Alice, the human, was their third best friend. They spent all the time together, and have until this day.
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