Post by TX Rebel Belle on Mar 29, 2009 10:30:45 GMT -5
Full Name;Tx Rebel Belle
Nickname (if any); Belle
Age; 4
Breed; AQHA/Mustang
Wild or Tame; was tame
Date of Birth; April 5
- is a light mare.
Dislikes;
[/li][li] hates to be pushed around
[/li][li] doesnt like cold areas
[/li][li] cant stand humans
[/li][li] doesnt care for darks
Loves;
[/li][li] helping out other horses
[/li][li] being with a stallion who knows she's there
[/li][li] running and being free
[/li][li] loves water
Flaws/Fears;
[/li][li] has a slight scar on her left back leg from a fence
[/li][li] scared of humans
[/li][li] trust to much at times.
[/li][li] fast flowing water rapeds.
Personality; Belle is a sweet and caring mare. Through get on her bad side you've done a bad deed. She'll act up around and forcfully keep you away from her. Mess with her friends and family you mess with her also.
Height; 15.2 hands
Coat Color; Chocolate Palomino- www.dahlonegamorgans.com/images/8_05headkee.jpg
Markings; has kinda of a blaze, and 1 white sock
Best Feature; her head and neck
Worst Feature; the back leg with the scar
Family;
-Mother(bella)
-Father(Tx's Storm Rebel)
-Sister(Rainie)
-Brother(Copper)
History; Belle was born on a Top Quarter horse ranch, as a gonna be endurance horse for the owner's son. Looking like exactly like her father the son was proud to have such a nice foal that look barely any mustang execept for her mane and tail and bit of her personality. While being finshed out as a broke horse the son pushed belle into a gallop to a fence. Belle not makeing her over cut her back leg open. Soon after healing up all the way she ran off to the place her mother had told her about the wild.
Rp Sample;
Belle turned at the sound of a crack behind her. wheeling around she saw her greatest fear she never wanted to see again. A Human fear pulsed through her body. Looking for a exscape rote, she found none. Backing as far she could agiast the rock she faced the human in front of her. The evil laugh, the smile, the rope she saw it all. Even the horse she new from foalhood looked at her sadly. 'why, why, why would you do this to me' she asked slightly.
Nickname (if any); Belle
Age; 4
Breed; AQHA/Mustang
Wild or Tame; was tame
Date of Birth; April 5
- is a light mare.
Dislikes;
[/li][li] hates to be pushed around
[/li][li] doesnt like cold areas
[/li][li] cant stand humans
[/li][li] doesnt care for darks
Loves;
[/li][li] helping out other horses
[/li][li] being with a stallion who knows she's there
[/li][li] running and being free
[/li][li] loves water
Flaws/Fears;
[/li][li] has a slight scar on her left back leg from a fence
[/li][li] scared of humans
[/li][li] trust to much at times.
[/li][li] fast flowing water rapeds.
Personality; Belle is a sweet and caring mare. Through get on her bad side you've done a bad deed. She'll act up around and forcfully keep you away from her. Mess with her friends and family you mess with her also.
Height; 15.2 hands
Coat Color; Chocolate Palomino- www.dahlonegamorgans.com/images/8_05headkee.jpg
Markings; has kinda of a blaze, and 1 white sock
Best Feature; her head and neck
Worst Feature; the back leg with the scar
Family;
-Mother(bella)
-Father(Tx's Storm Rebel)
-Sister(Rainie)
-Brother(Copper)
History; Belle was born on a Top Quarter horse ranch, as a gonna be endurance horse for the owner's son. Looking like exactly like her father the son was proud to have such a nice foal that look barely any mustang execept for her mane and tail and bit of her personality. While being finshed out as a broke horse the son pushed belle into a gallop to a fence. Belle not makeing her over cut her back leg open. Soon after healing up all the way she ran off to the place her mother had told her about the wild.
Rp Sample;
Belle turned at the sound of a crack behind her. wheeling around she saw her greatest fear she never wanted to see again. A Human fear pulsed through her body. Looking for a exscape rote, she found none. Backing as far she could agiast the rock she faced the human in front of her. The evil laugh, the smile, the rope she saw it all. Even the horse she new from foalhood looked at her sadly. 'why, why, why would you do this to me' she asked slightly.
