Name: Lurco

Name Meaning: Greedy, Gluttonous

Age: 3 yrs

Gender: Colt/Stallion

Parents: unkown

Siblings: a few (OPEN) but he doesn't really keep any ties, except that with his brother (2 sisters, 1 brother)

Best Friend: OPEN

Friends: OPEN

Crush(s): He lusts after Caena. (OPEN)

Mate: OPEN (picky)

Foals: n/a

Enemies: Albus, Markus (OPEN)

Personality: Greedy. Arrogant. Spiteful. Demanding. Power hungry. Ruthless. Bold. Rude. Ignorant. Strong. Intelligent. Cold. Smug.

Likes: Caena. Fighting. His sudden appearances to Caena. Night. Ruling. Ordering others around. Power. Mares/Fillies. 

Dislikes: Caena's obvious dislike for him. Albus. Markus. Other stallions. Others thinking themselves of on the same level as himself. Cheery, bright horses, except Caena. 

Bio:

Lurco's father was a worthless rogue. He was born into a small band, but as he grew, so did his attitude problem. This led to him and his mother being kicked out of the group. His mother loved him and always tried to guide him into the right way, but she was way to gentle for his taste and he often ordered her around, even at such young age. 

He got what he wanted when he wanted it about every time. This fed his ego and rash behaviour. For two years he was a spoiled colt, with a submissive mother in tow. No band would offer shelter to the duo, for every stallion despised the dark colt. 

When he turned three he abandoned his mother in the middle of the night, going off on his own. He had tired of having her with him all the time. After two weeks of being alone, he was feeling pricks of loneliness and something else... He was coming into stallion-hood and was feeling those first urges of wanting to get his own mares. One morning he was stalking around, when he saw a horse up on the hill beside him. Quietly he came close enough and what he saw sent his head on a reel. 

There was the most beautifully pure mare he had ever seen. Her pale coat being gracefully touched by the new morning sun's rays. For another week he spied on the mare, thinking up tactics to approach her. Then he finally told himself that it was her duty to please him and that he shouldn't have to treat her gently. That next morning he entered the small clearing which she favored....

(to be continued)

Names (c) Myself & Drkvice