Name: Alfrenze
Pronounced: Al - Fren - Zay

Nicknames: (Public) Sir, Sire, Frenzibar, Prince (Private/Secret) Allie, Frenzy, Two-face, Snappy, Devil

Gender: Stallion

Age: 3 1/2

Race: Horse
Breed: Mustang

Sire: Unknown (Open)

Dam: Unknown (Open)

Siblings: N/A

Mate: N/A

Crush: Open

Crushers: Open

Foals: N/A

Past mentors: Count

Personality: It is very clear he has been in the Cavalry for the most part of his life. He is tough and hard-working, and doesn't react to anything with any emotion but anger, irritation or sarcasm. He never smiles, unless he is amused or laughing at someone else's failiure or embarassment. He is freakishly strong and sturdy, and can be quite hot-headed at times. He can be a little bit of a show off if he wants too. Despite his sour attitude, he is very admirable, and loyal to the Cavalry. His mentor, Count, taught him well. They are very alike, and there are even rumours that he might even grow to be stronger than the famous stallion. He refuses failiure and has not ever been beaten by any other, and always gets his way if he can help it.

Likes: Working, Running, Mares, Things going his way, Other's failiure, Winning, Being respected, Sun, Water, Arguing.

Dislikes: Long grass, Others who are stubborn or annoying, Losing.

History
Alfrenze was born in the Cavarly. His parents weren't that respected or important around the stable yard, so not much of a fuss was made over him than any of the other foals. But he watched the grown-up stallions and mares, and developed a great admiration for them. As soon as he saw them he knew that that's what he wanted to do. And if he was going to be a Cavalry horse, he might as well be a brilliant one. One stallion in particular, the Colonel's horse Count, caught his eye. He was the finest out of all the others. And straight away, he wanted to impress him.

He showed exeptional promise, and was a very strong foal. He didn't flinch at all when he was marker, or his ear peirced. He practically bullied all the other foals with glee, and was very strong. Count started to take an intrest, and soon he went up to his parents. He asked them if he could take on Alfrenze as his apprentice, and proudly they agreed.

So Alfrenze trained under the watchful eye of Count, becoming stronger, faster and more intelligent every day that passed in the Cavalry camp. All fillies admired him, all colts jealous. He was instantly famous, as Count had been to well-known and respected anyone taken on as his pprentice must have done something to catch his attention. At the age of a yearling, he was very flirtatous, and could get mostly all of the fillies he wanted. But he was starting to get a little cocky, and sometimes even cheated, but everyone still loved him.

But he was reckless, and has a teenager personality. Count was starting to get impatient, and didn't approve of his slacking behavior. Plus Alfrenze had a crush on a certain filly, called Sally. But before he could say anything to her, or at least get the courage to go up to her, news came back that Sally had been killed. So Count trained him even harder and harder, distracting him from his grief, until Alfrenze has almost trained himself not to be distracted by fillies and fame. Now he doesn't think much of getting a mate....

~More will be added~
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