Name:

Ivon

Meaning of name:

Strong, Brave

Age:

eight years

Gender:

male

Mate: (first one died)

~Ava~

Crush:

Ava

Crushers:

Ava

Herd:

Batchlers

Foals:

open

Breed:

Wild Mustang

Dam:

mare in Cimarron herd

Sire:

unknown

Siblings:

open

Personality:

He is kind but easy to get angered. He likes to hang around other herds. Right now he has a batchler herd. He is very serious most of the time. Though when around mares he's always showing off.

History:

He was born in a pretty big herd. He was kicked out as a yearling and he had hard times finding a herd to stay in. A batchler herd found him. They looked after him. They took care of him. They played together. They fought together. Until one day they met a herd of just mares. 'This is stange' he thought. What are they doing without a stallion? He saw the herd first, so he went after the best mare. Though he was the lowest batchler in the herd so he didn't make it to the best. He had to fight for a pretty tan filly. He won the bloody fight. Her name was Wild Fire. They lived happily with their son, until one day the English men came. He tried to help her but he was cought first. And she was so egar to stay free, and keep her family alive, she got pretty angry. She attacked the men. But they shot her in the shoulder. She didn't make it. They took him away, from his son, from his love, from his home.

Until that day his life was changed.

They arrived at the camp place. They tried to brake him. 'I'm unbrakeable' he thought over and over. 'You can't take me!'. They wern't able to even put a bit in his mouth. "Stay away!" he would scream, but all they herd was neighing. He would cry, but all they would here is nickering.

It was a dark rainy night that he acaped. He was strong enough to brake down the gate. He made it out. He was wounded badly. He was really lucky another batchler found him. He licked his wounds. He lived with the batchler for a while. And now he is all alone...looking for a mare.

How is he Spirit related?:

His mom is a mare in the cimarron herd. When Spirit was cought a batchler found the herd a proteced them. He also inpregnated some mares. He had to leave when Spirit came back. So he never met his real dad.

Credits:

line art (c) heyleywolf215 and Aleta