Amara

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Name: Amara
Gender: Mare
Breed: Gypsy Vanner x American Cream Draft x Warlander x Quarter Horse x Appaloosa
Genetics: Ee/AA/nCr/Dd/nPrl/nLp
Age: Six Years Old
Arrived in MUSTANG: Summer, Year 10
Coat Color: Buckskin Pearl Frosted Dun
Height: 15.3 hands high
Eye Color: Amber with gold flecks
Image: link

Personality:
Amara is one of those 'crazy' horses where she hears voices and thinks she sees dead beings. But, it's not just dead horses she thinks she sees. It's humans, animals, anything. Everything and everyone knows she's crazy; it's written all over her. But, aside from being some crazy freak, Amara is a bit of a (excuse my language) lady.
Being such as is, it helps take the edge off of her crazy thoughts and conversations she will have with herself. Some stallions are willing, other's not so much. Even a mare has tried to bone her. To her, sex is the simple game to where she controls the situation. If she's not in control, go and leave her alone. It's that simple.

History:
It wasn't all that long ago, in all honesty. It was as if it had happened just yesterday. A brutal murder that haunts someone too broken to handle it. She had witnessed the brutal murder of not only her mother, but of her father. She had been well loved by both; only given the best by both of them. Life had been fantastic in her eyes. Unfortunately, at the early age of one, Amara watched her parents get murdered.
But it wasn't like your normal animal attack. No, the beasts who attacked her parents had guns, arrows, knives, you know.. The things humans use to brutally kill an innocent animal. It was traumatizing for the young mare and that's when the ghosts and dreams began. It wasn't in her control, really. It was forced upon her by the two-legged beasts who fought for land and a right to own the world.
It was two months later that she saw them; her parents. It was like she could touch them but couldn't feel them. She cried for hours and begged for them to stay. They couldn't, of course, but she wanted them to. The dead haunted her for years - never really stopped either. She tries to control it, really, but knows she can't. Dead beings - wolves, horses, people.. anything - haunt her. They beg for forgiveness and a need to just let this world go. They know the wrong they've done and they want to let it go.
Finding a need to control herself, Amara began her spree on becoming a lady. She let stallions use and abuse her, teaching her their methods of how to seduce. It caused the pain to go away for a little while, allowing the high of her actions to cloud her memory and thought train for a little while. She throws herself at stallions, hoping for some distraction from the ghosts. She's crazy and everyone she meets knows it; even her.

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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: Must I rate?? 9/10
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: Nothin
Where did you find us?: *points and glares* DON'T you say a word! I'm here to stay.
What would you like to be called?: Psh, y'all know me.

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