Armando

Name: Armando

Nicknames: Sweet giant
 
Age: tree years
 
Gender: male
 
Height: one meter with 60
 
Weight: 1800 pounds
 
Length: one and a half meter
 
Breed: Clydesdale+ gyspy vanner + painthorse

Coat: pinto
 
Eye color: blue
 
Hair color: white and black
 
Markings: some spots all over the body and some markings
 
Scars/injuries: blind of one eye
 
Deformities: none
 
Home: Wild West forest with the 
 
 
 
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RELATIONSHIPS:
 
Mother: Open
 
Father: Painting freedom
 
Siblings: Open
 
Step-siblings: open

Step-Mother: OpenStep-Father: Open

 
Mate: open!
 
Crush:Arbor Open,

Crushers: Open!

Friends:Swan soul

Best friend male:

Best friend female: Swan Soul

Herd: Searching for one probably he will make one

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 TRAITS/CREDITS:
 
Likes: foals, life, breeze, humans, dogs, other horses, plants, insects. 
 
Dislikes: fighting, bad words, cavalry, animal bad treatment 
 
Dreams: having a herd
 
Fears: getting hurt
 
Personality: gentle with everyone is not strange that he is called "Sweet giant" he loves to play with the foals if he isn't tired of searching some girls well he don't have a herd but he takes care of the foals of the errant mares of the area that's how he gets most of the dates but he don't have a mate 

Bio:
I was born on the grassy meadows my mom wasn't really happy about me but she was a great mom in the taking care aspect she was protective but when the trouble pass she let me alone again.

My childhood is one thing I don't want to say so I pass to the adolescence.

Mom said I was a trouble maker cause I infiltrate on the herds and make the leaders get mad and running after me so one day she got tired and she said
- you make a disaster all the day you make my life a ruin so go away and take care of yourself-
-But....-
-But But, But nothing!!!! You are a demon go away and die no one loves you-
She runned away letting me alone and crying 
-who needs her I can make my own life I only need a herd but I can make mine I need some....mares
So I started my journey 
I saw a mare with a foal in the distance an I approached
-Are you lost sweetheart?
-No my mom let me alone 
-ohh poor thing!, can you make me a favor?
-Yes 
-Could you take care of my foal while I go for more grass over there?
-Sure
So that's how I found my talent being a baby sitter
Suddenly I take care more than 300 foals in one year but I still want a herd so my journey continuous.

I saw a little herd with a lead stallion of my age 
-too easy I said-
I approached and the stallion instantly began to fight the fight was really hard but I ended loosing so I went out to heal my hurts.
After healing I went out to take a walk and I saw a mare grassing on the meadow so I approached and then I shouted
Hi-
-Who are you?
-Armando and you?
Arbor
- do you wanna play!?
-Yeah 
We played all the noon to the pika boos and I followed her to her herd I saw spirit and I stayed seeing Arbor 
-What happens-
-Spirit is well my....enemy-
She saw me with some preoccupation
- well see you tomorrow- she said while walking into the herd

THEME SONG: welcome to my life
LINEART : she wolff deviant art
SPIRIT RELATION: spirit enemy