Name: Alkatraz

Age: 4

Breed: Friesian

Coat: Black

Sire: Unknown, Open

Dam: Unknown, Open

Sibling(s): Darcy, Open

Mate: None, Open

Crush: None, Open

Crusher: None, Open

Foal(s): None, Open

Friends: None, Open

Ememies: None, Open

Herd: The Octaliah herd

Rank: Soldier

Owner/Rider/Trainer: None now hes gone wild

Song: None at the moment

Voice: ???

Personality: friendly, caring, generous, sociable

Likes: Racing, jumping, joking around, having fun, his friends

Dislikes: his brother hanging around him and his friends

History: Akatraz was a champion just like his brother, he was always jellous of his brother because he was always second best. Untill the day he and his brother were stolen, bandits wanted hhem for sale, to get rich. Alkatraz didnt like that, he and his brother jumped a fence and escaped from them and into the wild west. Alkatraz ran for days, he slowed to a stop then collapsed. He woke in a well constructed pen, he tried to escape but couldnt. A young man was watching him from the edge of the fence, Alkatraz charged at him and the young man fell over. A few days later Alkatraz learned the mans name was Little Creek. Months later Alkatraz became best friends with Little Creek, he put a red line of paint under Alkatraz's right eye, which to Little Creek meant they would be best friends forever, or so Little Creek thought. (more to come)