Name:'Abal
Name Meaning:Wild Rose
Name Origin:Arabic
Age:5
Breed:Arabian (75 %) Mustang (25 %) 
Gender:Mare
Sire:Tobias
Dam:Opia

 Mate:Jango (Blakey)                                                                                                                               Crush:Jango, Bonfire

Siblings:(Only Foal)
Likes:Flowers, Streams, Nature, Midnight, Stars, Opia
Dislikes:Man, Beavers, Foxes, 
Hopes:She will catch a glimpse of a fabled Irish Elk
Fears:Man will hunt her, Beavers will block up all the water supplys
Personality:Extremely Kind//Curios//Witty//
History: (From her point of view)
NewBorn//ColtHood (2 yo)//Adolecent//Now!

NewBorn:

Night was upon us when I was born,the stars glittering dimly in the sky as my mother lay still on the ground.I sneezed, the sudden cold biting at me, taking away the heat i had from my mother.She shook when I sneezed, startled by the noise, she turned her head seeing me for the first time.I smiled, looking up at the dim lights that seemed to blink at me and twinle quietly.

ColtHood:

I had a fairly good ColtHood, my herd was protective and the other foals were great friends.However, we weren't allowed any were near the forest.Some sort of mythical beast lived there, my mother told me that it was a magical elk who could grant wishes, but he was very evil and stole foals from the herd and only granted wishes for good colts.Now that, taught me to be nice.

Adol:

I was OBSESSED with the wild.The flowers, the birds, the sky, the trees..EVERYTHING!It was magical, the streams glittering down from the peaks, the distinguishable eagles caw..I was good friends with the eagle, we would talk on the green hill, north of the forest.He told me stories about a stallion named Spirit, he sounded brill'!The stories he told were the truth, I found out as my father and mother, both leaders, said that he was moving closer to out land every day.It was a darkening evening and I'd just said goodnight to the eagle and began my watch of the stars when a sharp nip on my flank alerted me.A bucskin stallion was glaring at me, he fit the description of sPIRIT, AND i WAS SHOCKED TO FIND OUT, HE WAS!"Quick!Follow me!Your in grave danger,missy!" I looked at him, confused but he pushed me forwards to his herdland.

Now!:

I now reside in the Cimmaron herd, and rarley hear anything about my parents.I still talk to the eagle and stay up all night watching the stars, but another stallion, a protector, keeps an eye on me.I think its because he doesn't want me galavanting back to my old home and telling them about what Spirit did, but some people thinks its because he's "In Love"..With ME!

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NOTE:I adopted her from BlackHorseBeth, so all the image credit goes to her!