Post by Deleted on Sept 8, 2014 9:04:51 GMT -7
Name: Navarre
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Iberian Warmblood
Genetics: N/A
Age: 11 years
Arrived in MUSTANG: Winter, Year 10
Coat Color: Bay with four white socks. He becomes a darker shade in the summer, and only then is the small star on his forehead noticeable.
Height: 16hh
Eye Color: Gray
Personality: While Navarre is quite the eye-catcher, like a bright, bold book cover just begging to be opened, the story inside isn't anything special or exciting. The majority of the time he wears a thin façade of rough emotion and understanding. He chooses to make those around him believe that he cares, when really he is too self-centered to care about anyone else. He will never admit it, though. He probably isn't even truly aware of what he's doing, probably having giving some false pretenses behind every action, every word. In his mind, he is never wrong, he cannot do wrong; he can only do right. The only time Navarre's true self can be seen is when he's alone, lost in the deepest of thoughts (which is not very often). Very rarely will he go off on his own, in hopes to slip away into one of those thoughts, one of those memories that lingers like a bad storm. When and if caught in such a moment, he can be unpredictable.
History: Born into a large band of horses, Navarre found it hard to keep his parents' attention. Rarely did he see his father and his mother wasn't very, well, motherly. She thought it better for Navarre to keep himself entertained, to make himself feel loved and accepted even if no one else did. In a way it worked but, in the long run, the colt grew into a stallion void of understanding. He barely even understood the world around him, though he had himself convinced that he did. He was very well at convincing others that he did, too, but spend too long with one individual and, eventually, they would surely find out. So, throughout the years, Navarre found that flings were easier than a true bond. Didn't mean they were as fulfilling, though. To this day, Navarre hasn't truly had anyone to confide in or protect or lead. But coming to MUSTANG is going to be the start of a whole new beginning for him. No longer will he be able to say that he doesn't have any family of his own, or that he's never successfully lead a large band of horses like his father once did. No, here, he will make something of himself for the first time in 11 years.
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From a rating of one to ten [ten being the best], what would you rate MUSTANG?: 10! I love the layout and ambiance!
What do you suggest we do next/improve?: I'll letcha know when I know!
Where did you find us?: Kezz found me on DOTW~
What would you like to be called?: Y'all can call me Jess, Jessi, whatever floats your boat!