

Shackles | Foal-Adult | Mare
B R E E D
Mustang Appaloosa mix: dark grey leopard appy with lavender eyes
L I N E A G E
Fall x Breed
F O A L S
She is infertle but she adopts many foals
H E R D
The Lakota Village
Subgroup : The Nobody Band (only had room for 3 mares and 3 stallions)
R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Esperanza: Hates her mother Fall and in turn Shakles hates Esperanza
Fall: her beloved mother and inspiration
Spirit: hates him because he is the son of strider
Strider: her mother killed him and she hates him deeply
Sleet: grew up with her
Monsoon: grew up with him
???: her heart and soul & her mate
Breed (The Demon King) : Her father and her biggest fear
H I S T O R Y
Shackles was raised by the Notorious Breed, also known as the Demon king, and his mare Fall whom was also infamous around the tribe. Her father named her, he never wanted foals and thought that Fall had been infertal. but Fall had lied to him, to redeem herself from the Lie Fall allowed Breed to named thier daughter. and So shakles came to be. Her father hated her and showed her little to no love, he would make her fight him even as a foal. Fall and Breed would often get into fights to protect Shackles. Fall was a very cold, jaded horse one whom was thought to love nothing, but she Loved Shakles, with everything that she was. Shackles was always well protected with her mother near.
Despite having such cruel and caliused parents Shackles was not as horrible as her parents. She actually showed that she had a heart, and that she could use it. sure some of her ways of thinking where twisted but she was able to see through them from time to time. She was never allowed a rider, because the Lakota thought that she would be like her mother and father, and reject most of the humans. however Shakles wanted a human, she wanted something to bond with. She grew up with Rain and her siblings, however the only one whom didn't try to avoid her was Sleet, whom was her almost utter oposite. Shakles lived a lonely life in the tribe, because of her parents reputation. she dreams readily for a day when she will meet those whom will not fear her or jjudge her based off of her parents.
Mares in the tribe never liked Shakles, she was seductive, and liked to play with the minds of the stallion in the tribe, much like her mother had. she knew she was beautiful and she wasn't afraid to use it. thought she looked frail she was headstrong and powerful when it came to her mind and will. Shackles wasn't violent but trouble seemed to follow her everywhere, mares would pick fights with her, and even some stallion, but she would always come back un scaved. this was because her mother never took her eyes off of her daughter, and whenever Fall would call for aid Breed would come bounding over somewhere from the shadows and end the fight. I guess you could call Shackles sheltered but then again it wasn't by much.
Shackles is still looking for a suitable human for her, as well as a good friend and possibly someone to love. until that day comes she had been taking in orphaned foals.
P E R S O N A L I T Y
a mare of dazzling beauty.suave and composed.Not willing to disclose herself to others easily, she is proud.condescends any who stand against her..she finds humans to be amusing and believes in their capabilities.dignified demeanor.Sophisticated, calm, and reserved, places no importance on material gain.Instead, she finds abstract matters to hold utmost priority for her.She is aware that constantly waging war without morales will only lead to further conflicts for the world. Therefore, stresses the importance of virtue to correct the world's flaws.very good at deception.reveals in vanity and suffering that stems from it.very sadistic when around her father.belittlement and spite for her rivals.a low-keyed and sultry mare.she usually acts unfazed to anyone who insults her.flirty yet graceful.slightly cynical.uses her coy attitude to hide her anger.more selective about who will impress her as she isn't easily charmed.know as the "Lethal Seductress"
I N T R E S T S
Spending time with her mother or with sleet. flirting with the stallions or leaving them confused. messing with the humans minds or floring them while they wath her from a distance.Night walks.
D I S I N T R E S T S
Her father Breed, The Demon King. When her father nad mother fight. when the mares try to run her off. being ignored or forgotten, being alone . the thought of loosing her mother.