Name Guardian Angel

Nicknames The Lucky one, Angel and Survivor

Gender Female/ Mare

Age Adult

Breed Appaloosa X Akhal- Teke

Sire deceased

Dam deceased

Siblings none

Mate/ Crush closed [ planned]

Crushers none

Ex- Mate/ Crush [ picky]

Adopted Foals/ Foals none

Characteristics She is really forgetfully. If you told you something and she might forget the another things she post to do.But anyway she is really caring and nice [ like every mare should be]

Love/ Enjoys Having a stroll in the woods, Being free, The indians, Foals, Summer, The lake when the water is warm and hot days

Dislikes/ Hates Bugs, Rocks, Some humans, Rouge Stallion, Ice, Really cold days, Her forgetfulness, Being cold and Snow

Fears Fires ( there a reason)

Voice  Christina Aguilera

Theme Song

Blown Away - Carrie Underwood (fits her)

Owner none

Herd none

Herd Ranking none

Current Location Near the woods/ Near the lakota tribe

Former homelands

A ranch ---- when she was a foal/ yearling

The Cavarly--- When she in her teens

The Lakota Tribe-- when she was in her mid teens/ staring adult hood

Friends---- none [ Open]

Foes---- none [ Open]

History Was born in a meadow of a ranch. Her mother nudged her to wake from her sleep. Angel opened her eyes, her chocolate brown eyes stared at her mother with a daze. Her mother was a white Appaloosa with pure blue eyes, she was deff. Her mother got up and helped Angel up to her feet.Angel's name wasnt named Guardian Angel at frist... it was Angel. Her mother helped Angel, were she will being living. They stumbled to a pasture, which has a pure black stallion inside, which he was glazing. It was her farther and the stallion looked up, seeing his mate and new born foal. He whinnied and bolted over. He nuzzled her mother and stared at his foal. Angel got nervous at frist but nuzzled her farther. Angel had a good life as a foal, playing the other foals and swim in the water during the summer.

Then life became catastropic when she turned yearling, While every life of the horses were sleeping. The hay in the barn got too hot and cought on fire, creating death making fire. Some horses got out, Angel was trapped in the barn. Fire surrounded the barn. Her mother was next to her, laying their. She was knocked out by the smog of the smoke. She heard screams, of fear, hurt and sadness. She saw sparkling star in the star filled sky and she prayed. Then something happen, the fire split, making it have a path like Jesus and the water. She got nervous and she troted through the path, she was sweating from the over heating fire. The other horses were outside, even her farther. Angel stepped out of the barn. The fire filled in the path and the barn fell from the burning. Angel looked around, she forgot something... her mother. She was still in the fire and it started to rain. The fire showed mercy when the rain pound agasint its flame. The flames were gone now and Angel bolted to the grave yard of the flames/ barn. She shuffled through the ashes and burnt wood. She finally something, a pink muzzle. Angel gasped and she shoved the wood off the body. The body was covered with sweat, ashes and blood. It was too late, the body was her mother's and she was gone forever. Her farther walked to Angel's side and whinnied in sadness from the death of his former loving mate. Angel blammed her self for the death of her mother and she bolted away, going into the forest to start over...

She hit two, her past was coming back to her. The throughts of the flames and her mother's dead body was killing her. Sometimes she regets to be alive, wishing the flames took her life expect for her mother's. She wondered the desert, wanting to kill her self from having no water or food. She became very skinny and weak. The cavarly men were traveling the desert too for looking for more horses and then saw poor Angel. " She looks to weak to have for the war, shoot her?" one cavarly said. Angel was lying on the ground meanwhile they were talking. " No.. she looks too unique to get killed" A voice said, it was the colonel. So the cavalry men surrounded the weak mare and Angel saw them, she tried to get up but she was slow as a herd of turtles.Thhey roped her and brought her to the wooden box which is called a fort to the humans. The men took her under her wing and healed her wounds. Angel became normal again after many months, now its time to break her. Every man tried to break but all of them were " Kick In The Sticks". She defeated every man, making them reget putting their butts on the saddle on her back. After many weeks and weeks, the men wont give up and they tied Angel to a post. She fought it for days, one day a buckskin was dragged into the fort. The stallion was spirited and wild, not letting the humans take his freedom way from him. Angel watched the stallion meanwhile she was fighting the post. The stallion was the amazing stallion named Spirit and he fought for his freedom, like a american solider would do and freeded every horse out of the cavarly out of their suffering. Angel bolted out and she ran for life, leavinng the life of the cavarly behind her.

She was on her own again, fighting for her freedom and willing to stay free for right now. She got captured again but it was nicer people, they were the lakota people which are called " Indians". Angel throught at first they were just like the cavarly men and she fought agasnt them. Then she settled dow, finding  out they were nicer people. So she became their horse. She wasnt a war horse, she was the baby sitter for the foals and indians children. Till she heard gunshots, the gunshots sounded like death of screaming which were coming and galloping sounding like thunder but without lightning to top it. Then a another catastropic happen, The cavarly was getting ripped apart like lions in a feast. They were humans dieing/ running for their lives. Horses getting captured and dropping to their death. Then a fire started, she looked into the flames. A flash back happen and horses screaming in fear. Her farther's whinny and her mother's dead body.Angel got sick of the throught of that horrbile day and bolted away, hoping for the best for her.

Render--- Sana-0095

Realtion To Spirit Freeded her from the cavarly