Name:Thunders
Nicknames:big boy,
Age: depends
Gender: male
Breed: Percheron/Clydesdale x Gypsy vanner
Eye colour: green
Hair colour: white and brown
Scars/injuries: none for now
Deformities: none
Home: Indians town
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RELATIONSHIPS:
Mother: Unknown, he don't likes to talk about
Father:unknown, he don't likes to talk about
Siblings: None
Mate:Brooklyn
Crush: Brooklyn
Crushers: Brooklyn
Foals: Open
Friends: Brooklyn, Jazz Man, open!
Foes: his fathers, the cavalry horses
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TRAITS/CREDITS:
Likes: the Lakota village, eagles, apples, flowers, breeze, grass, Brooklyn
Dislikes: fire some one disturbing her friends
Dreams: having a mate
Fears: returning with his fathers, fire
Personality: independent, ,he is really sweet but he is aggressive because his fathers experience
Bio:
Thunders was a colt with very bad parents they don't care of his safety or his life. his mother always brought him to dangerous places with the wish that something kill him but nothing approachs, and his dad always hit him and shout him bad words hitting him on the ribs.
One day he was taken Away of his fathers by cavalry he was happy of that he tried to play with the cowboys putting out their hats. The cowboys had a very good time with him. They arrived to the cavalry fort it was huge then he attracted the colonel attention and he started riding Thunders. He suddenly became the coronel favourite staillon but thunders doesn't have any friends he was sad and alone in nights no one talked to him.
Thunders and the coronel were practicing jump when a marine came " sir the lakotas are out of control" " then we are going to show them who rules here" said the coronel. One hour later all the fort was ready marching trough the battle.
They finally arrived to the Lakota village all the lakotas were ready to the battle and they started shouting the battle begun the coronel guide him and he started killing the Lakotas he was out of control one Lakota climbed to thunders back and hit the coronel, the coronel fell into the ground with a lot of force.
The Lakota took him to a river and he started cleaning thunders and putting out the saddle and the flange. The Lakota look at him and said " now the war is finished we can live in peace and you are going to live here. He started trusting the lakotas a lot and they became his friends the other horses were kind and became his loyal friends and company
Others:
Render: me
lineart: aniutqua
song: try
relation to spirit: he was the coronel horse and lived on the Lakota village