Basics~

Birth Name: Oliver

Pronounced: (Oll-liv-er)

Name Meaning: --

Preferred Name: Oliver

Pronounced: --

Nick Name(s): Ollie (Oll-lee), Little One (By his parents and other adults)  

Age: Depends

Sex: Male

Realistic: Yes

Spirit Related: Yes

Rank: Between herds

Herd: Izzy’s Herd (Loren1015) and the Purah Herd (Me and Amare)

Breed: 50% Mustang 50% Arab

HH: 15.1 (when he’s fully grown)

Relationships~

Rider: No never

(Father Side)Grandmother: Unknown

(Father Side)Grandfather: Unknown

(Mother’s Side)Grandmother: Unknown

(Mother’s Side)Grandfather: Unknown

Mother: Rikku (Mystic Mayhem)

Father: Snow Storm (Me)

Siblings:

Direct--

Sister(s): None

Brother(s): None

Half: --

Sister(s): None

Brother(s): None

Friend(s):
- Snow
- Rikku
- Spirit
- Esperansa
- Rain
- Other foals and adults in both herds
- Open

Enemy(ies):
-Open

Current Mate: Open!

Past Mate(s): Some

Past Crush(es): Some

Crush(es): None

Crusher(s): Open

Breeding: No

Foals: Not yet

Further Discription~

Personality:
-Oliver is a very mischievous foal and loves to muck around. He is always up for a good play fight and is surprisingly strong. He loves to sneak up on horses and scare them and is always running off and disobeying the rules of the herd. Luckily he is cute otherwise he wouldn’t be liked very much!
-Oliver can be a bit of a romantic when it comes to girls and loves spoiling the ones he loves.

Fears: Losing the ones he loves

Weakness: None

Scar(s): None

Left Eye: Green

Right Eye: Green

Other~

History:
Both Oliver’s parents were in separate herds, and although it was ok for them to travel back and forth; he found it hard to get used to the idea of never having a permanent home.
For the first few weeks of his life Oliver lived with his mother so he could suckle and spend the time with her that he needed, Snow, his father, would often come to visit but he wasn’t around as much as Oliver wanted him to be.
On the third week of his life, Oliver wanted to be with his dad, so one night when Snow was leaving to go back to his herd, Oliver secretly followed him. But it was dark and he couldn’t see much so he took a wrong turn.
He came across a strong looking black stallion, he walked confidently up to Oliver and grinned, “Where’s your parents mate?” the stallion said.
Oliver was too little and scared to reply so he took a small step backwards. The stallion went forward and before Oliver could do anything the stallion dragged Oliver to another herd. He wept as his chances of getting back home faded slowly and he looked up at the stallion as his bottom lip dropped.
The stallion explained that his name was Thunder, and he lived in a herd with a stallion named Spirit as the leader. He said he had only taken Oliver because he looked handsome and that one day Oliver could take after Thunder. He clarified that his own son had run away and he wanted a new one to take his place since none of the mares were willing to have a son with him.
Oliver ran crying to one of the mares, she said her name was Rain and she took him to the leader. Spirit looked long and hard at Oliver before smiling, “who’s your parents mate?”
“Rikku and Snow Storm…” he whispered scaredly, Spirit smiled, “we’ll have you back in no time son.”
And as spirit said, Oliver was soon back in his mothers arms, happy to be home.
He grew up between herds and has many friends.

Head and Body Bases: Me! :)

 I hope you like him Mystic!