Enola

Name-Enola                             (Name meaning:Solitary)

Breed-Mustang

Gender-Mare-Female

Age-3yrs-(Depends on use)

Personality-Solitary, likes to be alone, she likes adventure but is also very cautious.

Color-Dun/Buckskin

Likes-Adventure, freindly horses, and to be alone.

Dislikes-Being around others too long, un-freindly, rude horses.

Markings-Black points, "Zebra stripes" on legs, Dorsal Stripe.

Dam-?-Alive

Sire-?-?

Siblings-_____, -Open_

Herd-None -open?_

Mate-none -open-

Freinds-*The Eagle, Lusio -open-

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Enola, is,..well soloitary.It's what her name means after all. She likes horses, (don't get her wrong. ) Enola has been offered by many horses, even Spirit to join a herd and every time she has said no. She's not really sure about joining a herd, and prefers to be alone.

-Her only real friend, is the eagle, she met him,while she was lost. He shares with her messages among herds and news about the land and horses.

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History

Ever since Enola was a foal, she prefered to be alone. She liked the other foals in the herd, and her mother did not mind. But she simply prefered to be alone. Ever since she's left her herd, she barely remembers them, besides her mother,... Memories of her past herd-life are foggy and hard to bring back. They don't seem bad or being pushed away, just far away and blurry. Alone in the open is not fun. Sometimes she's persued by bachelor stallions, and has to face predetars alone. On days like that she wishes she hasd the saftey of the group, but then from deep within, she always feels the urge to wonder off.she recently spends most her time wandering and bumping into herds but never staying long.She still enjoys making good friends, but she can't sytand rude horses, especially brainless young bachelor stallions.The thought of facing predetars alone scares her, and so does stories of strange,..'two-legs' she has herd from spirit and the eagle haunts her. She's never been around spirit's herd much but thanks to the eagle she knows a lot about them. She trys her best to avoid them most of the time. 

Wandering alone as always,Enola from time to time would bump into a new freind or two.But this was different. She kept seeing it...this figure she thougt she was just imagining things at first, but it kept coming. This shadowy figure. Firtst she saw him by a set of trees and thought she was imagining things. Yet it kepot coming. She saw it every now and then. "No, not another bachelor,.."she thought aloud. She'd just had to outrun her last pursuer about a week ago. But this wan't like a bachelor. The one day she saw him watching her while she cdrank from the river,..the next time while she searched for a better grazing spot. After a few days she really got concerned. 

This wasn't a bachelor, it was,..watching,..her. Not menaceingly, not like a cougar, not like a bachelor. It wasn't all up in your face and annoying like a bachelor,..just,..unsettling.  This was different. She thought she'd see him at night, or among the trees. Then she stopped seeing him for a while. Then one day she woke up and decided to go to the river. She was thirsty. Then sudennly,."Hello, there" She felt such a jolt she must have jumped three feet in the air. But instead she slowly raised her head and saw a tall, shadow like horse before her. "I didn't mean to startle you,.I've just seen you before and thought i'd say hello." Enola thought quikly. He didn't seem like a bachelor, 'He's not like a bachelor,.." She decided he seemed sincere. "Ummm,..Hello." This is where she again alized in her life she hadn't talked to someone inso long. She suddenly didn't care if it were coincidence or not if he was following her around. He had sduch a lovely voice,.or it was just that she'd hadn't heard a voice in a long time.

"I'm really sorry to bother you though,..My name's Lusio." She thought he sounded like he hadn't spoke in a while either. "No,.your not really bothering me."She said."I just don't spend too much time around others,..I'm a lone horse." "Me too. I rarely have anyone to speak to, so I thought i'd change that today." "Well, my names Enola." "Enola,..thats a lovely name."So the two made good friends.

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