Name: Chinook (chi-nook)

Name Meaning: A warm dry wind that blows down the east side of the Rocky Mountains at the end of winter. 

Nicknames: Frost (Due to the markings on his rump) Ookie, ShinChin

Age: Varies but mostly in prime (8-14)

Breed: Steel Dust+Appaloosa

Build:  He is a normal Steel Dust, he has thick hind-quarters, strong shoulder area. 

Coat: Silver Dapple Bay Appaloosa

Mane: Grey with a streak of black.

Tail: Black

Unique Markings/Eye Catching Difference:  His rump, facial marking. his 'hour glass' nose marking

Sire: Unknown. (Open to make, he has a half sister coming)

Dam:  Unknown

Full-Siblings: None

Half Siblings: Hawk (Upcoming, by me)

Friends: None (Open)

Best Friends: Artemisa (Khione) (Open for guy best friend)

Foes:  None (Open)

Mate: Artemisa (Khione)

Crush: Artemisa 

Crusher: Artemisa

Role Model: None (Open)

Role Model To: None (Open)

Spirit: He is mates with Rain's Twin sister, Artemisa. 

Personality:

Ookie is a rather quite stallion.  He loves to listen to stories and tell them.  Even though he is quite doesn't mean that he cant be weird though, with is friends he can easily creep them out and make them laugh.  He is loyal and hates being lied to.  He is brutally honest and doesn't care of the other horses reaction.  

History:

Ookie was born in a small unheard of herd.  He was the only foal his age,  so he couldn't turn to the others, they where all older and never accepted them in their games, so he turned to exploring.  He would explore for hours on end.  

A few months later he sadly had to stop exploring because his father forbid  him to once he heard from a guard stallion that a large wild cat was roaming about.  He knew he couldn't. It was the only thing and place he could be himself!  So, he started exploring when his father wasn't looking, during this time he discovered  a place where hardly any stallion ventured.   The Lost Woods.   He loved it here as he felt so small and lost.  He felt welcomed though slightly.

When he started coming back when his father came back from patrol he quickly stopped exploring, if he was found out he would be skinned alive.  He started being silent around most horses. 

Once he was the age of one he was drove out by his father,  he started to wander around aimlessly.  He then realized he could explore to his hearts content! As soon as he realized this he leapt off the rock he was standing on and started exploring.   About half a mile away he paused.   It wasn't fun anymore..  Something he had waited half his life to do wasn't fun anymore! He sank down.  

(More up Later! ^-^)

Lineart: Blackhorsebeth