Ferel / m / Complete

[kailolu]

Name: Ferel
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Friesian x Mustang
Age:5
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, year 13
Coat Color: Silver seal bay roan with minimal overo
Height: 15hh
Eye Color: Brown

Personality:
     Ferel has a wanderlust soul. You’ll never find him in the same place for too long—to him, there’s far too much beauty to discover in the world and not nearly enough time to see it. This horse has a kind heart, to a point. It’s unlikely he will help out in a situation if there is no gain for him. Ferel is quite the jealous fellow, and for this reason, he likes to keep to himself. If there’s no way to see what someone else has, there’s no way his jealousy can creep in and burn his veins. If there’s one thing Ferel fears above all else, it is not a mountain cat, not death, but oppression. Ferel knows in his heart that he will never, and can never be controlled. It’s not in his nature to lead, but it is not in his nature to follow. For this reason, Ferel craves freedom just as he craves air. Many horses in the lands wish to settle down with a family, but this in a way wards Ferel off. He has no interest in spreading his genetics, he has no intentions of falling in love. Independence is important to him, and the herd life will never reel him in.
History:
    Ferel was born in the mountains into a small herd of eight other horses. He was one of two surviving foals of that year’s brood, and his friend—a mutt like him— were as close as close could be. The two did everything together, they dreamed of leaving their home with talks of discovering the world, seeing vast bodies of water, seeing trees the reach into the clouds. They were inseparable, and life was good. That all changed when the fire nation attacked when Ferel reached 4 summers old. A team of rogue bachelors swooped in and claimed the herd, chasing Ferel away from everything he knew. He wasn’t ready, he wasn’t willing, but there was nothing he could do. He was banished, chased from his home, driven out into the unknown without his best friend.


    Life, at first, seemed gloomy and dark. He got into fights with older, far more experienced stallions when he passed too close to their territory. He was picked on by bachelor herds, and invited to join some by few. It seemed like each day, forces were driving him farther and farther from his homelands, and soon, Ferel began to enjoy it. After suffering through the initial depression of losing his best friend and his mother, he realized that he could fill the emptiness he felt with the new things he discovered. And so, for the past year, Ferel has been exploring as much as he can. He has learned much in his travels, but these new lands are strange to him. Ferel is determined to discover its wonders and will continue to do so until the time comes for him to move on.



----------------------

From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: 10!
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: I did some snooping and saw a suggestion about human influence. I think a roundup of some kind would be a good idea, and it would give members a chance to get rid of unwanted characters without just deleting them. They would be taken in and "sold", effectively deleting them from the site in a way that's still roleplay. 
Where did you find us?: Google
What would you like to be called?: Kai

[Kezz]

Welcome to MUSTANG!
Your application is approved.

Please remember to claim your character's name and update the member directory here.

:)