

Name: Atka
Name Meaning: Guardian Spirit in Inuit.
Nicknames: Ka, Aka, Ta, Crazy, Head-shy
Age: 8 1/2
Breed: Arabian Clydesdale cross
Height: 17.2HH
Build: His build is hard to describe, he has the arabian sleekness but also clyde heavy-ness. He has feathers and a dished face like a arab.
Coat: Bay
Unique Markings: Bird Cather Spots
Mane: Grey
Tail:Grey
Eyes: Brown
Sire: Unknown
Dam: Unknown
Friends:

Shadow:
Shadow is the first mare and the first horse he ever really interacted with, though they arnt close and he doesnt know if she is alive or dead, he still thinks of her when ever he thinks of horses, mares, or sees any shadow in general.

Pioneer:
This stallion is always there to annoy Atka. He often causes trouble, running around. Atka often gets fairly annoyed at him and snaps, but the friendship is still there (More up later)

Buddy:
Buddy is a stallion that is playful like Atka, the two enjoy hanging out together and Buddy is also someone around the same size as Atka, understanding that people are often skitteresh around the horses, as they could hurt them.
(Picture coming soon! :3)
Jayden:
Jayden is one of Atka's few just female friends. The two have a fun time together almost always and Atka love to tease Jayden.
Foes:

Spirit:
Spirit is a stallion that often gets on Atka's nerves as he is always annoying him. Atka often tries to run a mare or two out of the Cimarron but never succeds.
Mate: Bluebell (c) Blackhorsebeth.
Theme Songs:
Stray- Steve Conte
I Will Not Bow- Breaking Benjamin
3 Door Down -Kryptonite
Personality: Atka is a horse who likes to stick to him self if anyone. Sometimes he feels like he trust to many people and other he feels like he cant trust anyone. He doesn't like showing his emotion. He is a stubborn stallion and loves to suddenly burst out into play. he can be quite silly at times and annoying. He's goofy and gets frustrated easily. He can be head shy though. He does have a few favourite things though, and the one on the top of the list is being happy. He loves to be happy and with his friends.
History:
Atka's history is fiercely guarded but maybe he will let it slip just this time..
Atka was born in early May, in the late night. He doesn't remember anything but darkness at first. His mother licked him off and curled up next to him. In the morning he was famished and drank his fill of her milk. In the morning he got a good look at her. His mother was a Arabian, that was something he didn't know. His mother looked him up and down "looks like your gonna take after your father.. You have his feathers" She gave a slight smile "Maybe i want you to be like me, after all i carried you around for eleven months" She sighed and flicked her tail " I will still love you neither the less" She smiled at him and nuzzled his stumpy forelock.
Over the next few months Atka and his mother where quite well bonded, until one day his mother suddenly disappeared. Atka was worried sick about her and not being fully weaned was worried about him self too. He gradually started eating grass and learning to live on his own.
Atka did very much enjoy his life, he had a nice area to him self and no predators, well not many at least. He had the odd cougar wander into his territory, only to which he ran off until it left. Atka grew stronger over the next year, having hardly any interaction with humans or horses, well, that was all shattered one day when a big stallion came in search of a land to start his herd in. The stallion didn't like having Atka here, so he chased him out. Atka slowly started to adapt to his wander life, never in the same place two nights. He started growing fast, filling out.
One day Atka was at a small pond. He was drinking father fully, a small yearling, smokey black, popped out of the bush. He skittered slightly afraid of her from suddenly popping out of no where.
"Hey!" Came the fillies's preppy voice "How are you?"
Atka shied. he lowered his head and smiled slightly "Im fine yourself?"
The mare smiled, "Im absaloutly wonderful! Thank you for asking!"
Atka flicked his taill impatiently "well, what brings you popping out of bushes?" He asked her
"Oh! nothing really" She giggled, blushing slightly.
Atka rolled his eyes "Well my name is Atka, yours?"
The mare giggled "My name is Shadow, nice to meet you Atka"
Atka snorted "Nice to meet you to Shadow" He was slightly annoyed with this mare. "well, i must be going"
Shadow frowned "Okay, please come back one day Atka"
"I will if i can" He rolled his eyes slightly and walked away.
Atka thought about Shadow, could she really be THAT bubbly all the time. If so he felt sorry for his parents, quite sorry.
More up later
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