"Proud In all you are, Showing every scar" -Set the world on fire- BVB

 

 

 

 

Name: Sakura

 

Name Meaning: Cherry Blossom in Japanesse

 

Nicknames: Cherry, Bo, Ura

 

Age: 1-7 years, depends on use

 

Gender: Mare/Female

 

Coat: Bay Roan

 

Eyes: Blue with green and brown flecks

 

Scars: Many, most noticeable ones are: A hoof shaped one on her shoulder. A bite marked one on her neck. many curved around her sides. 

 

 

 

 

Breed: Unknown

 

Mother: Unknown

 

Father: Unknown

 

Siblings: Alice (SilentKoi)

 

Friends: Darke

 

Foes: Open

 

Mate: none (Closed)

 

Crush: none (Closed)

 

Crushers: none (Open)

 

Foals: Never

 

Spirit: She lives at the Lakota every now and then

 

 

 

 

Personality: 

 

Bo is a harsh mare. She dosnt care about other's pain or sorrow. She cares about her self and the small circle around her. She prefers to fight then make peace,  She prefers pain then love, Night to day, evil to good, She is a dark mare, She loves to show her scars off, If she is the pampered princess or the working mare… is unknown for she does. 

 

 

 

History: 

 

 

 

 

Bo was born when her mother was on the run. She never leaned why her mother was on the run. Her mother told her that she was though. It hurt her at a young age to see her mother, always afraid, never trusting anyone, always on the look out, expecting to get caught and killed…

 

 

Over the next six months Bo bonded with her mother. it became a close bond. On a cloudy morning her mother was walking around, scouting out good fresh grass in the meadow. Bo was resting.  She woke with a sudden jump. She woke from screams. A horses screams. Her mother's screams. She ran to where the screams where from. a Black stallion was killing her mother. "Stay away Ura! Stay away!" 

 

 

 

Bo took her word and galloped away. She had tears in her eyes. Her mother, the only horse she knew, was dead. She didn't know how to survive, Ura thought of her self as a sick, ugly weanling.  She hated her coat, she hated her striped hoof, She even hated her soul, Some times she hated her Mother for leaving her. Some times she hated her self for leaving her mother. 

 

 

 

Over the year Bo learned to not trust. If she did she believed that she  would get hurt…She learned to hate instead. She hated everything. The sun,the light, the wind, the snow, the rain, the dust, Every thing. well, besides the night and moon, Pain, 

 

 

 

Bo traveled on her own. She didn't want anyones help, even though she had gotten a few offers forms stallions. She of course didn't take them up. 

 

 

 

Bo's red coat was popular with stallions but stallion's went popular with her. She ranked them somewhere around mice and rats. 

 

A certain offer of company took her awhile to refuse. The offerer was a big stallion, his eyes where chocolate brown, his smile like candy. 

 

 

Bo was walking towards a big stallion who was in her way. He raised his eyebrows and smiled. She simply looked up at him 

 

"what do you want" she snapped

 

"I want to know where you come from" 

 

"The wind is my path, the dirt is my home, my sire is the Sun, my Dam the Moon" she replied. Now flirting with him. The stallion's eyes showed what he thought of her. 

 

"Nice to meed you daughter of the Sun"

 

"Who's your sire and dam?" 

 

 

The stallion paused. "I-I-I don't know…." He stuttered. 

 

 

Bo smiled "Thats fine doll'

 

 

"Anyways. to my point.. can i travel with you and keep you company" He gave her a goofy grin

 

 

"Uh… Im so sorry but i don't accept anyone with me" her head was filled with yes… but she knew that she was going to regret it if she she accepted.. She dipped her head 

 

 

"Its fine.." The stallion said forcing a smile 

 

 "I must carry on now…" She then gave him the strange stallion a friendly muzzle and left. 

 

 

 

That was the last of her affection that was ever known of. She is now called Heart less.  She one day wondered into the Lakota village. 'ill have much fun with humans' she thought. 

 

 

A little girl ran up to her,  Bo glared at her and snorted.The girl  looked at her and ran off to her dad "Daddy! Dat horse is big and scawwy!" Bo smiled. She liked this title, The man came over with a rope "Wild mare" he snorted. He put a hand on her face, She snorted and pulled back.  "Get your filty hands of me HUMAN!" She snapped at him, but him being human would not  understand. 

 

 

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