Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2013 11:49:27 GMT -7
Name: Sparrow {Zephyr}
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Quarter Horse
Age: 10
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer Year Eight
Coat Color: Buckskin
Height: 15hh
Eye Color: Pale Amber
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Extra:Wears Jingle Bells given by Gift Horse around his front right pastern.
Personality: Generally, Sparrow is a very kind soul, he is friendly to strangers and loves young ones, he has a dark secret though. Zephyr, the other horse in his head. Zephyr hates other horses, and will not hesitate to kill or maim a horse for the slightest of reasons, even eating at a patch of grass he fancies. Sparrow can usually keep Zephyr in check, though he seems crazy speaking to himself back and forth in two different voices. Sometimes Zephyr gets the upper hand however and usually only a blunt force to Sparrows body will jolt the kind hearted stud back into control.
History:Sparrow knew that Zephyr was with him from an early age when the colt in his head sent him dreams where the two of them would talk together. Usually Sparrows dam would have to wake him as he would scream in his sleep. Slowly he learned to handle the entity in his brain that called himself Zephyr and told no one what was going on, though others suspected something was wrong as he would sneak away to be alone for hours at a time, telling no one where he went. It was at these times that he could feel Zephyr trying to take hold of his body and Sparrow would leave the herd, finding a quiet field where he could try to fight Zephyr down.
Sometimes Sparrow would loose and Zephyr would attack the nearest living thing, usually a rabbit or a squirrel, pummelling it to death before Sparrow would regain control and return to the herd.
On one of these outings, the herd left without him, abandoning the troubled three year old. He knew why they did it however, he was a danger and he knew it.
Now after many years, bouncing around from herd to herd, sometimes using a different name, sometimes just a tag along, searching for protection, others leading a small band of mares. He has a few colts here and there, though he never stays long enough for them to know who he is. As soon as a mare conceived he would leave in the night, leaving the band to one of the trailing bachelor studs. Now he is traveling alone as a bachelor, not sure what he is going to do about his life and his dark little secret.