

"If you feel sympathy towards others, your already the weak one."
Name: Flame
Nicknames: Hot head, The devil's horse, Flameo.
Age: 3
Breed: Mustang x Quarter Horse
Color: Chestnut
Eye Color: Red
Markings: Stripe
Sire: Deseased
Dam: (Open)
Crush: None
Crushers: Dawn of Night, (open)
Mate: None
Foal(s): None
Homeland: Unknown
Herd Rank: Camp Gaurd
Likes: Others pain, Fire, Strength, being in the Rebelliance, and tormenting others.
Dislikes: Mares, happieness, and bright things
Fears: None
Current Position: Member Of the Rebelliance
Personality: Flame is cold, and dark. He hates almost everything, and mostly mares. He's very short-tempered, and almost never smiles.
Relation to Spirit: Helped assist Renagade in persuing Spirit and his herd
Theme song: "Nothing for Me Here" by Dope
Bio: Flame doesn't remember where he was born, or much of his father. As soon as he was born, his mother got up and refused to feed him. His mother was strict and mean. Although, in her own mind, it was a way of strengthening her foal. Little Flame had no earthly idea who to defend himself or how to make his own food, and began to whinnie unhapily. After a few days, Flame had grown skinny and finnally chose to eat the green grass that surrounded him. Life was hard for Flame as his mother put him through many awful things. But Flame just couldn't take it all! And his mother had decided he was weak and useless. So she devised an evil plan to get rid of him. One night when Flame had fallen asleep, she had snuck into a human camp and used their fire to light a stick. she brought it back to Where Flame was asleep and lit a circle around him to which there was no escape. Flame awoke as he felt the hottness of the fire near him he looked around himself in horror seeing he was incased in a wall of fire. As Flame's mother ran away, Flame screamed in pain as he was burned. But Flame ran through the wall of fire frightened and hurt. he lied there limp and burned. In the morning Flame was found by a herd horse and taken in.
Growing up Flame was very stern, and took everyone for a threat. It was when he had turned 1 year old that he did the unspeakable. Flame was alone in the meadow when he herd faint noises coming up the hill, its shadow looked like a pretetor's. Flame tensed as every inch of his mane seemed to stand. As the colt whom was really there emerged. Flame launched himself, shutting his eyes and tearing into anything he could get his teeth on. When he had opened his eyes he relized with horror he had killed a foal. he looked around at all the blood and kneeled sadly in front of the body. as a bunch of herd member raced up the hill their faces lit up in horror. The herd leader was devestated and then turned angry, he banished Flame and two stallions dragged him away. And from then, Flame lived as a rouge.
Flame's hatred for the world and its life, burned within his heart as he grew, he decided if people were going to treat him like a rouge, he would act like one! So Flame; wanting to be stronger set off to train himself to become stronger. He stole from others and perposley tried to get into fights. Flame became one of the strongest horses in the valley, and became known as "The Devil's Horse" because of his actions and his flame colored coat. But Flame disired more strength, he was still afraid of one thing...FIRE. Flame was aware that it was the reason he was this way,and he wanted to dominate it. So Flame went to the dryest part in the whole valley;where wild fires started regularly, seeking out his fear. Flame waited until finally he spotted fire, and he ran to it. He shyed away at first, thinking of what had happened to him, But he swallowed his fear and ran through the flames. He nieghed out in pain as the fire singed his pelt. But Flame refused to give in, He tried again and again until he couldn't feel it at all. watched the fire around him rage as if everybreath Flame took made him stronger. Flame laughed as he had finally conquered his fear. He ran about as his hooves were still on fire, setting the feild ablaze!
Flame used this to his advantage. When humans tried to burn him to get him away it would have no effect on him, and he had the upper hand. Flame had ventured into a forest seeking more fights and victories when he had come to a human camp clearing. He snickered to himself, as he saw a campfire. He emerged from the bushes ready to attack but to his surprise, the camp was filled with other rouge horses. They all glared at Flame as their leader Renagade approched. Flame beared his teeth ready to fight, he galloped through the flames setting his hooves on fire, and smirking. But Renagade's expression didnt change. Flame ignored him and lit a circle of fire around him. Renagade rolled his eyes and simply walked through the wall of fire calmly. He shook of the fire from his pelt with ease. Flame was taken aback, he didn't expect that anyone else was capable of what he could do! He shook it off as he attempted to attack Renagade, but Renagade avoided him and attacked Flame from his underbelly, then grabed Flame's neck with his teeth tossing him over his head. Flame layed there weak and unable to move, he had underestimated this horse, he was strong and powerful, unlike any other Flame had seen! Renagade gathered the things he had gotton from the raid, and left Flame to die. Flame could only see Renagade running away with his group before everything went black.
Flame was sure he was dead when he awoke but to his surprise he wasn't. Flame climbed to his feet sore, and bloodied, he recalled the night before, The power of that stallion! If I had that kind of power.... Flame thought to himself. He remembered seeing the horse's group with him, Flame's disire now was to find them and ask to join their group. And only hope, that Renagade would teach him how to do that kind of damage! It took awhile, but Flame had finnally found them. He nervously walked into their camp and was emediatley thrown to the ground by the other members. When Renagade heard this he came into the clearing, at first he was surprised to see that Flame had even survived, but then narrowed his grey eyes in annoyence. He questioned Flame's reason to be here, and why he had dared to come look for his own death. But Flame explained and let out his thoughts, and Renagade's frown turned to a smirk. He didn't except Flame at first, but after Flame had proven himself worthy, He excepted, and Flame became a member of the fearsome Rebelliance.
Flame: (c) Renagade12
Flame Body and Head Profile: (c) Renagade12
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