Name:

Tenebra

Age:

Depends on use (Colt-Stallion)

Breed:

Mustang

Sire and Dam:

Unknown

Siblings:

Autumn and Lorem

Mate:

None (yet)

Crushers:

Open

Foals:

None (yet)

Personality:

As a foal, Autumn always had a creative mind. He could imagine (in painful detail) "odd" Scenario's, which he sometims had trouble distinguishing from reality. His insanity came in full-swing as he matured into a stallion. His mood swings came sudden without warning, and his mind grew twisted. His scenario's in his head were no longer distinquishable from reality; he didn't know what was real the older he grew. But, he enjoyed every minute of it

Herd:

Same as Spirit's

Relation to spirit:

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History:

There was nothing right about Ten. Autumn noticed that. She knew that he never had been, as a foal, when his imagination was wild and strange, but she didn't think much of it at the time. Other thoughts and worries riddled her brain. She only had time to worry about hers, let alone his.

He didn't care about Lorem. He didn't care about Autumn. His mind was always elsewhere, and when asked a question, he usually couldn't answer. He just went back to his day dreams, not a care in his small world.

Until they escaped.

He had no idea of Autumn's plan, and when they'd escaped, he was overwhelmed with confusion. He didn't know why, he didn't WANT to know why, he just wanted to go home. But he couldn't leave his sister, she wouldn't let him go anywhere without him now.

When they'd encountered the herd (led by Spirit) he really wasn't interested. After the trauma of leaving his safe and happy stable, he'd gone back to his usual day dreams. Only now, they were far more vivid, for more detailed than ever before. And this time, they were mostly violent and cruel. The herd noticed that he didn't pay him much attention, so they didn't need (or expect) to keep a close eye on him. He didn't seem like any threat to them.

How wrong they were.

As he grew to an adolescent, he began to no longer see the difference between his visions and insanity. They all merged into one, big, long, life. It became a huge problem: He'd had day dreams of other members of the herd attacking him, saying rude things, or even neglecting him. None of it happened in reality, but he couldn't tell. His mind was unstable, and he began to attack.

He attacked mares, stallion, colts and fillies, and sometimes even wild animals. Sometimes it helped: Wardng off cougars and other predators was helpful to the herd, keeping them away from the foals. But, when he attacked other members of the herd, it was much different. Most had no idea what was going on in has head, and only saw him as a brutal, violent bully.

They'd all made a decision to banish him from the herd. Autumn had begged them to reconsider, and even Lorem had tried to persuade them. But, despite their efforts, they still refused. Spirit had scared him off with help of the other stallions in the herd, and Ten spent the rest of his days, wandering, alone, with out a herd.

He still had his day dreams. They still made him violent and dangerous, so no herd would accept him. He now had to defend for himself, without his sister, without his herd.... But alone to his day dreaming.

Just what he'd wanted.

(c) Render:

Me