Lightning

Stats

Age: 6 years

Gender: Male/Stallion

Breed: Daft mix / Quater Horse

Color: Very pale cream buckskin (white with cream markings) and unsual black around eyes

Eye: Sky blue with greyish pupils

Height: usually tall about 17 hh

Family Lineage

Sire: Unknown (dead)

Dam: uknown (dead)

Siblings: None

Love Interests/Friends

Mate: None (he feels from what he's done he doesnt deserve one)

Crushers: Magnolia (WK)

Crushes: he seems to like Magnolia

Love Interests: Nothing ye he isnt looking

Foals: none 

 Friends: Magnolia (WK)

Foes: Humans, Spirit.. open

Personality/Likes- Dislikes

Personality: A Gentle giant, he's caring and never means to hurt anyone, He's scared to hurt any horses so he's very social and can be timid when horses want to get to know him, he has a soft spot for foals and is very fatherly unlike his father, he likes to hear other horses pain to try to help them, he can be shy around mare when the flirt with him, (He isnt real good at flirting) Good listener. He can be very aggressive to to the drug he was injected with, He has a bad dark side and likes to hide it, He's prone to killing when anything trys hurting his loved ones, at times it seems like he has no heart at all, he's has a wild spirit an is strong willed.

Likes: Foals,Winter, being alone, not hurting others, keeping hidden and mares

Dislikes: His family,Humans,himself, and Hurting others

Speacial Features: Due to a drug men injected with him for a test He's extremely strong against pain but not by cuasing it really it may not be a good idea to pick a fight against him

Bio

(No one knows about his childhood all they know is that his mother was abusive and his father was never there) 

I was shoved into a dark cool box thing with damp hay covering the cool steel bottom. I was teriffed an backed up eyes wide in fear and rolling. I snorted loudly a puff of my warm breath streaming out. I couldnt't see or hear anything. All i knew is that i was moving and it wasnt good. Pawing the hay covered bottom i backed up once again to catch my breath and wait. My eyes began to drop as I breathed heavily the warm air puffing out...

Woken but a slam and light seeping through the doors i jumped rump hitting the back wall the two legged creatures swarmed in to get me. I paniced back up more jumping as they touched me harshly. Once again i was dragged out pulling back and jerking my head. They only yanked tightly with no mercy at that rope. I threw back my head with a rebel whinny i stopped refusing to go. They slapped my rump and kicked my sore legs i stood there unstill like a dead tree. As i looked around at them with fearful angery eyes a man came up with some stick thing sending a pulse into me. I jumped at the shock going through me and moved along. I wasn't gonna win this fight. On they took him still everything was dark again. Last thing i saw before the sleeping drug kicked in was a needle.

My Muscles throbbed and ached my head in a different state. On the urge to kill. I dont know what it was but i sure wasn't the same stallion. They soon let me out as i bolted out for this new feeling bursting inside me. I galloped back to my home where my beautiful mate was. In traveling there i destroyed everything in my path. I had no mercy on any animal.. They turned me into a killing machine. As i entered my turf where she was grazing belly swelled with my foal i had an evil grin on my long face. She whinned at me not knowing that i had the urge to kill her. I charged at her with great speed knocking her off her feet. Within seconds i had beaten her till she could barely get up and walk. I didnt care about that. I threw her up to her feet forcing her to move. Bruised Teriffed and in shock she hobbled on. Little did I know a Buckskin Stallion watched my close moves. He moved in with his guard stallions taking her away they circled me and my smirking face. I took the first move giving a stallion a blow to the head. We fought it out till i fell in Pain. They continued at it beating me for my wrongs and giving the nasty scars to remember. I pasted out quickly after that. That stallion Spirit snickered trotting off to treat my mate....

I Woke up to the sound of the licking of wolves. There pink tonuges licking the blood off me un-sure if i were dead. I could tell it has been a few days from the flies swarming me and the dry b lood stains. I kicked one foot weakly feeling the withdrawl of the painful drug the two legs injected me with. I lied there for a few minutes before struggling to get up. Thats when the wolves ran away quickly. I stumbled and hobbled to the nearest stream to wash off and get a drink. I had flash backs off the night before knowing i've changed and will never be the same.

A month later as i was being my usual and staying hidden amongst the trees a Paint mare found me. I later knew her as Magnolia. She was different and didnt flee seeing my nasty scared face and hearing my bitter story. She listened and tried understanding my pain opening my life to a new world. I did my best to smile but to her it wasnt enough. She kissed my muzzle softly trying to get me to smile. Being shy and not knowing why this beautiful mare had done that i blushed following her into the day. I'm not sure about this mare.. she makes me feel different...

(more to come)

Realationship to Spirit: Lost one battle to him

Design/Lineart: Meh

Backgrounds: Dreamworks