Basics:

Name: Khotalo

Nick names: khota

Name meaning: fate and destiny

Age: 5 (Human yrs) and 20 (Horse yrs)

Gender: mare

Size: 15 hh

Herd/ home: Feudo Calientes herd (MINE)

Rider: None

Rank: scouter

Body build: Khotalo is long and slender, with a graceful arched neck and thin boned legs

Eye colour: bright blue

Breed: Purebred  Hanoverian

Pelt colour: dark bay with white socks

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Relationships:

Sire (Dad): deceased

Dam (Mum): deceased

Siblings: Spirit

Crush/s: tarkeen (MINE)

Crushers: Tarkeen (MINE)

Mate: Tarkeen (MINE)

Foals: none

Bloodlines: both parents were wild mustangs in striders herd

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Traits:

Likes: Racing stallions, proving others wrong, being right, hanging with friends

Dislikes: losing a fight, losing friends, halters, man

Personality: Khotalo is a very headstrong mare, she hates losing (Especially to a guy) and wont back down from an argument, she does have a soft spot when it comes to foals  though which often leads into her smothering her foal, skunk.

Dreams: to see Skunk grow into a handsome stallion, to grow wings

History: Khotalo was abused as a young foal by both her parents, her mother and father always beat her for not being as perfect as them. Khotalo tried to never let it bring her down but she often found herself turning to her own reflection in a river for company and help. She would tell her reflection all her problems but she would end up saddened as she then realised how unwanted she really was, she then decided to leave for a while. She travelled a long way from home and from the wild west, she suddenly found herself in the south Americas, she then and there decided that this place would be her homeland. She became a local in this area and found a herd a little while away from where she lived, she longed to live in another herd as she was now getting a little lonely. She asked permission to join the herd but the lead stally, Feudo, demanded that she prove herself worthy of joining a herd, she had to find a stallion which was as handsome as Feudo himself. Feudo knew there was no such thing and set her on her course. Khotalo took this task as it came and soon enough, found a stallion at a stud farm, he was the most handsome stally Khotalo had laid her eyes on, she thought that this was the perfect stallion and a week later, the two were very close. The stally, Tarkeen, was unwary of where Khotalo was taking him, until he saw the herd, he saw Feudo and the mares and the foals and at that time, he froze. He was lost for words, lost for anything in his body that he could move to run from this dreadful fate. Khotalo introduced Tarkeen to Feudo, she was proud of what she had done as Tarkeen came across as more handsome than Feudo. Feudo was stunned himself, he knew this stallion from way back when he had tried to steal his herd. Feudo chall;enged Tarkeen to a fight, Khotalo was nerveracked as she had fallen for Tarkeen. The fight raged on for around 2 hours before Feudo was kicked to the ground, he surrendered and accepted that Tarkeen and Khotalo could stay in his herd, a couple months later and a beautiful colt was born from Khotalo and Tarkeen.

Relation to spirit:  was in  spirits herd for a while

Head base: Me

Body base: Me

Hope you like her Purssain! :D