Name: Rhona

Nicknames: Rose

Breed: Shire/Cayuse Indian pony

Eyes: Blue

Age: 4-5

Sire: Unknown

Dam: Rain

Siblings: Lacy (Luv4Rosco)

Other relations:

Crusher's: None, open

Crush: None

Mate: None

Foals: None

Owner: Reno Arletty (Sofiel)

Likes: Rhona likes to roam around the village, just to enjoy the day. She likes to just feel the feeling of being content, and loves to be the center of attention

Dislikes: Rhona dislikes fog when she can not see where she is going, wind, storms, and feeling alone

Personalty: Rhona is a sweet mare who gets along with almost anyone. She can be wild and full of energy, but is very calm when given attention. She feels helpless when she does not have anything to do. Rhona can get distracted, but otherwise, she is focus when she is being riden.

Paint: The hand prints on her side mean energy and luck

History:

Rhona was born in the Lakota village.  Growing up in the village was  full of adventure for Rhona, who explored the every chance she got. At age two, Rhona was given to a Lakota boy. At first she liked her new owner, but he started to ignore her, for he had found a better war mount. Rhona tried to get him to see that she was a good mount too. But the boy just gave her one look, and went off to ride the other mare, who would tease her. Rhona, feeling neglected, sulked off. When Rhona was four years old, her Mother left to be with Spirit. Rhona was heart broken, and now felt she had no one in her life. But a man walked up to her one spring afternoon, and she nickered, hoping he would take her in. The mans name was Reno. He took Rhona into his care, and took care of her. Rhona was surprised that anyone would want her. She had been ignored in the past. She took well to her new owner, and was excited and full of energy when they went on rides. On a cool day, Reno took Rhona on a ride through the woods. It was early, and a fog still hung in the air. Rhona was at first calm, but the sounds echoing through the woods spooked her. Rhona took off at a full gallop, eyes wide with pure fear. Reno finally slowed her down. By then, she was out of breath, and her coat was lathered in sweat. Reno took the mare back to the village, where she calmed down. Rhona expected for Reno to be upset, but he just patted her neck reassuringly. Rhona sighed in content, and joined the other horses, whom were grazing near the village. Rhona took a deep breath of cool air, and smiled. This was home.

More coming soon

Body and head (C): Me

Name idea (c): Sofiel

Pease do not trace over her body image