Name: Crescendo (musical term)

Nicknames: none

Age: 9 years old

Breed: American Paint horse

Dam: Cookie

Sire: unknown

Crush: Vitilago

Crushers: Vitilago

Mate: Vitilago

Likes: Vitilago, Sunsets and grass

Foals: Charo, La Diblo, El Chivato (adopted) Six (Vitlago's adopted son, so sorta hers)

Dislikes: The cavalry, mud

Fears: Dying

Personality: Crescendo is a little vain and hates mud. She is confident and loyal to all her friends. She is a young fiery mare, also very inquisitive.

History: 

Crescendo was born in the lakota villiage, but hated the place. She wished to be wild and free, but that would probably never happen. When she snuck out one night, she bolted off to the wild. She was a little nervous, but she would hate to admit it to herself. She felt homesick the first night in the wild. When she woke up the next morning she saw a stunning stallion about her age. She fell in love with him at first sight, flirting around with him. She no longer felt homesick.

She had been hanging around about this stallion for a while now. She had learned that his name was Vitilago and he was 10 years old. He was a mustang. Crescendo got the courage to ask him to be his mate. He replied by saying

''Sure.''

One day Cresendo was grazing with her and Vitilago's herd when the cavalry. The soldiers caught her and took her to the colonel. When they arrived at the cavalry fort, Crescendo hated it. They tied her to the post. All 3 days she reared and bucked and bit at the post. When the soldiers came to get her, the post was covered in bite marks and dents. The soldiers gasped and tacked her up. Crescendo was displeased. She went crazy when she was released into the paddock (or whatever you call it) and refused to be broken. After that, The colonel got mad. He held a gun to her chest, glaring into her eyes. His first son Leonardo stopped him and led her away. Leonardo put her in the stalls. Crescendo felt relieved that this man had saved her. She listened into his and his fathers conversation and heard that Leonardo knew Vitilago. She asked one of the horses in the stall and figured that when the cavalry captured Vitilago, the colonel presented him to Leonardo. Crescendo smirked, she couldn't help feeling there could be a slight wave of hope of escaping the fort. The day that she did escape was torrential rain. Crescendo saw Leonardo walking through the ran to the stalls, straight to her. He had a rope in his hand, this is when the mare started to get uneasy. She backed up until she could feel the wood press against her. Leonardo tied to rope around her neck. He led her outside. Crescendo could feel the rope was loose. This was her chance. When he wasn't looking, she slipped her head out of the rope and bolted back to the herd, feeling bad about abandoning the man that saved her life.