Basics:

Name: Marley

Nick names: Marl, softy, gentle giant

Name meaning: soft hearted

Age: 4 (Not human years)

Gender: Stallion

Size: 16.6 hands

Herd: Travels to different Indian tribes, never really stays in one place

Rider: No one permanently

Rank: Riding horse

Body build: Masculine and bulky

Eye colour: brown

Breed: Percheronxshire

Pelt colour: palomino with white speckles in places

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Relationships:

Sire (Dad): None

Dam (Mum): None

Siblings: Lakota (Luv4roscoPcoltrain)

Crush: Cookies and cream (Spiritstar)

Crushers: Cookies and cream (Spiritstar)

Mate: Cookies and cream (Spiritstar)

Foals: soon maybe ;)

Bloodlines: His father was a farm shire and his mother was a show Percheron

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Traits:

Likes: being ridden by kids, moving around, meeting new riders and indian tribes, Cookies and cream, painted by different Indian tribes.

Dislikes: water, death, hurting others, disappointing others

Personality: Marley is definetly a gentle giant, he is careful around young foals and small kids which tends to make him popular in random Indian tribes, he enjoys being ridden and painted

Dreams: To have a foal, to permanently stay in one Tribe forever

History: Marley was raised on a cruel, feryl farm. He wasworked every day from when he was old enough to walk and never really got to see his parents. One morning, their farm owner had gotten drunk and threatened to kill all the horses on the farm, he shot Marley’s father and he died instantly. Marley was old enough now to uunderstand what was going on and balled his eyes out, he hadn’t known his father very long but he thought of his as his role model still, his mother kicked down the side of the shabby stable and yelled for Marley to run away, Marley of course didn’t want to leaver his mother, but as he did as she asked, he heard a great bang, a neigh and saw his mother collapse to the ground with the farm owner passed out beside her. Tears ran down Marley’s face as he struggled to see what was infront of him. He held back his tears though and tried to find a place to rest, he walked for miles before coming to a small Indian village, he was desperate and approached the village cautiously. He wasn’t afraid of the people as he had, had experience with man before, he came to bond with the people and stayed there until he was a yearling, then he began to move to different villages, he would often visit the same village twice and the people would be very pleased to see him back. He never really learnt to stay in one place. One night, he was on his way to another village, when he bumped into the most beautiful draft mare he had ever seen, he didn’t usually see other draft horses so this was a bit unusual. The two started to talk and once they got to know eachother, they developed crushes. The two became very close and Marley decided to ask her to travel with him… To be his mate. She happily agreed and now they roam from village to village. Hopefully having a foal soon ^^

Relation to spirit:  None

Head base: Me

Body base: Me

Hope you like him spiritstar!