Name: Flying Colors (Colors)

Gender: Female

Age: Viaries

Breed: Mustang/Paint Mix

Dislikes: Storms, water, bugs, Thunder and lightning

Likes: Jumping, Playing with the tribes children.

Parents: Lilac Gypsy and Torn Sky

Siblings: None

Foals: None

Crush/Mate: None (Yet)

Crusher: None

Personality: Caring, confident, fun to be around, kind, Loyal

History: 

Flying Color was named by a young girl from the lakota tribe who was the first person to see her. When her mother died she was still a foal and her father was always patrolling for the tribe. The girl was very kind. She often sang to Colors but after a short time the girl had stopped coming to see her. Colors tryed to find the girl but never did. Colors was alone. She grew up still wondering about the girl and what she had done. She was a fine young mare, she was given to the chiefs daughter as a gift on her 15th birthday. The girl was just as kind and loving as the one all those year ago, and it made Colors wonder. After a while the horse and girl bonded, they were never without each other. Then a neighboring army force raided there village and the girl had a gun aimed at her head, the man ready to fire. Colors got between them and took the bullet. She fall hard on the ground. The Commander ordered his men to fall back and they left. The girl was crying over her and singing softly. The world went black around her. By the time she had woken up the pain was gone and most of the village was crowding around her. She got up quickly looking around for the girl. The girl ran to her before Colors could even see her. The next morning Colors got the eagle marking on her shoulder for saving the girl. 

Relation: Part of Lokata Tribe

Line Art By: Blackhorse Beth