Adopted From: Flight of Chaos

"It's never to late to go back and right your wrongs."

Name: Korin

Pronounced: Kor-in

Birth Name: Korin

Meaning: ---

Reason: ----

Age: 5

Height: 17.2

Gender: Stallion

Breed: Mixed Breed, but most likely has a draft breed in his genes

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Relations

Dam: Unknown

Adoptive Dam: None

Sire: Unknown

Adoptive Sire: None

SIblings: None

Half Siblings: None

Crush: None

Crushers: None, open

Mate: None (contest for lead mare)

Foals: None

Adoptive Foals: None

Friends: None, open

Herd: The Hurricane Herd

Rank: To be Lead Stallion (Once he gets members to actually be a leader of, lol xD)

Apprentice: None

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Personality and Traits, and Appearance

Personality: Korin is an easy going, patient stallion full of encouargement. He's a stallion of few words most of the time, but that doesn't mean he's not fiercely brave, loyal and protective. At the slightest sign of a threat to his herd, he's up and ready to do whatever it takes to keep his family safe. Korin is brilliant with foals, especially when it comes to advice.

Likes: Sunshine, His herd, Advising foals and yearlings.

Dislikes: Unprovoked violence, danger to his herd.

Fears: Fire, His herd getting hurt in any way.

Appearance: Lean and muscular, with a scruffy mane and tail shorter than average. Large hooves, and a dark red chestnut paint coat. One of his eyes is an icy blue, the other a warm brown.

Voice: (Suggestions? xD)

Songs

Not Afriad- Eminem

Fight For You- Jason Derulo

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BIO

Korin was born into the herd of a strong, kind buckskin stallion, named Spirit. Korin was not his son, but Spirit had been generous enough to ffer shelter to the sickly, heavily pregnant piebald mare that was his mother. Korin finally entered the world after a hard, exhausting labor. It was too much for his ill mother, who refused to tell anyone who she was or where she came from. Her black and white head dropped onto the grass, cool with dew. Her chocolate brown eyes swept over her colt, and just as the/y started to glaze over and close, she murmured, "Korin..." And then, she was gone, taken by the cruel clutches of death.

Little Korin was raised in the Cimarron Herd with an adoptive mother, and he never even remembered his real mother. He just assumed he was a perfectly normal Cimarron colt.

Korin grew up, never knowing the truth. He grew into a strong, sturdy three year old, and it was at this time that he decided to take his leave. He left the Cimarron Herd, and cantered out to found his own herd...

(More to come, it's nearly 1:00am and I'm starting to go braindead xD)

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Things to remember when rendering/drawing Korin:

His mane is shorter than average

His lighter and darker chestnut patches

His different coloured eyes

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Credits

Render, Design (C) Flight of Chaos

BG and Original Shapes (C) Dreamworks

Relation to Spirit: Adopted into Spirit's herd and was raised there