Pretty Paisleys

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Name:  Paisley
Gender: Filly (Mare)
Breed: Quarter/Mustang
Genetics: Optional
Age: 3 years
Arrived in MUSTANG: Spring , Year Ten
Coat Color: Sorrel
Height: 14.3 (When she matures. Right now she is 14.0 hands)
Eye Color: Brown with a hint on black in the middle.

Personality: Paisley is an interesting sort. She's not quick to judge but is quick to act. She has a huge heart and a little bit of an attitude. She doesn't like to be toyed with. When she grows older and more mature her attitude becomes more uneasy. She learns you cant trust anything or anyone. Yet her heart still is big but if I were you I wouldn't mess with her, she could come out as a walking bomb. Don't let her smaller build fool you shes a wrecking ball.
History: Paisley was born in the dead of winter on a land far far away from here due to human intervene of rounding up herds and vaccinating the mares with a sort of birth control which caused the mares to ovulate ay wrongs times if the year. (Based on true story by Cloud Stallion of the Rockies) So as she was born during a rather hard winter she had a hard first day. Coming out of a nice warm womb into three feet of ice cold snow. Not really your first choice. Her mother May had trouble caring for her and the foal but nevertheless she kept Paisley healthy till she needes to be weaned. Once spring finally came around Paisley was a very strong filly surviving the winter made you hardy but it had taken a toll on May. Her mother lost her position of lead mare when she passed away during a cool spring night. The herd mourned their loss and the stallion took it hard he had to choose a new lead mare.
By the night Paisley was a yearling another round up was just around the corner. Little did she know this was her last winter with her family. Of course though Paisley being a young female stallions tried snaking her away from her very protective father. I suppose it was because she was all he had left of his beloved lead mare he had for almost eight years. The first day of spring the herd was awoken by helicopters chasing them for miles across the plains. The newborn foals struggled to keep up Paisley slowed and pushes the young ones along. They were shoved in small holding pens paisley was herded into a pen with other yearlings with in turn made her father angry. He tried breaking out and almost succeeded till the wranglers shot him and deemed he was too dangerous to release again this broke Paisleys heart.

Her and the yearlings where put in a cramped trailer to be take. To a boat where her life was about to change for the better and the worst. Once on the boat she was in a cramped and damp holding area with others..they were offerd no food or water and most died. By day 4 almost a third of the horses had passed away. Paisley heard talk of a storm coming this way they called is a hurricane. Then it hit it capsized the boat and only a few lucky horses got free and swam to the nearest land where paisley will start her life anew.

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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: Well as I am new and I'm not yet familiar with the sight I will give it a 8 but it will most likely be a ten after I familiarize myself with everyone here
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What would you like to be called?: Twisted or Wires or TW To make it easy im good with anything

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