Name: Davey
Nickname: Dave
Gender: Stallion (Male)
Breed: American Mustang x Quarter Horse
Age: 3
Color: Grulla
Markings: Interrupted Stripe
Eye Color: Blue
Genetics: Ee/aa/DD
Height: Around 15 Hands


Sire: Unknown
Dam: Lyanna
Siblings: Unknown
Crush: None
Crushers: None
Mate: ~
Foals: None


Herd: None
Herd Rank: -


Personality: 
Davey has a hard time with, what for others, often is the most basic social interaction. He can be social from time to time, as long as he gets to talk about his favorite topic, something that mostly leads to irritation from others. Small hints that indicate his interlocutor would rather end the conversation do not come across, no matter how awkward Davey will keep going. Despite that, unless interested or completely necessary Davey evades most contact.

Throughout his whole life Davey got teased a lot, both for his obsession or for his clumsiness; It doesn't matter what you tell him, bad or good, it just doesn't affect him at all, he'll just nod and move on.
Likes: Davey's favorite things are the two-leggeds; He's fascinated and pretty obsessed by them. Other that that there's not much worth mentioning.
Dislikes: Again nothing special.


History:
Davey was born in a calvary fort, Lyanna, his dam, was a first-time mom and she decided to reject her very first foal. When Lyanna was threatening to kick her colt the cavalry man thought it was time to separate them and so they did. The men came up with a little prank and brought the foal to another guy who was busy mucking out a stall. They thought it would bother him but, in fact, it did not; he gladly took the colt with him and raised him by hand from that day on. After the failed prank the other men gave it another try, they started calling the colt Dave, after the man caring for him. Luck was with them this time and Dave (the person) was greatly annoyed when the name stuck. After many failed attempts to re-name the colt Dave decided to just nickname him Davey, but he had no success whatsoever, still to him the colt's name was Davey.

Davey grew up and had a rather routine life in the fort. Until the golden buckskin came around. When the wild mustang freed all the horses Davey followed the others, thinking it was some sort of game that he should be a part of. When he had ran for a while Davey realized he was all alone.

*To be continued ;)*

Being raised by Dave and not being socialized properly is what made Davey what he is now; lacking social skills and not being able to understand body language the other horses showed and most of all the strange obsession with humans.

Relation to Spirit: Is freed by Spirit and born in the army fort.

Adopted from AngelTrouble