Post by Deleted on Sept 11, 2014 6:06:53 GMT -7
Name: Thanato (Than-a-tow)
Gender: Mare
Breed: Arabian/Dutch Warmblood/Gyspsy
Genetics:
Age: 4
Arrived in MUSTANG: Spring, year 11
Coat Color:Black, no white on her what so ever, has feathering on her legs though. Fairly heavy build
Height: 16.1
Eye Color: icey blue.
Personality: Her name is greek for "Death", and she is named appropriately. She is deadly, she has revenge on her side. She isn't necessarily bisexual but she will do anything to get after her pray. She is cold hearted and seems to have no heart. She is simply cruel, dark, cunning, manipulative, and will lead anyone on right to their death.
History:Her History is pretty tragic and she carries the pain of it where ever she goes. She was born in a small band of horses, nothing special at all. She has three other foals that she was born with she grew quite close to them as friends, and they would go off and play on a daily basis. Until one day they were playing a wonderful game of hide and seek. Thanato, back then she was known by Belle, was the best hider. Her black coat hid her body well in the darkness of the forest. During her turn to hide she heard many hoof beats on the ground and saw only dust in the air. It was until it was too late when a group of young stallions murdered the whole band. All Thanato could do was watch her family be slaughtered. Her mother, her father, her friends all dead all gone. She made a mental note of the 5 stallions and took in their scents. Something inside her was bloomed, Revenge. After they left she ventured out to walk through her dead family. Her father was hardly recognizable, the foals...her friends were painful mangled on the ground. No one was alive, not even for her to say her goodbye to. After that she spent her yearling year training with the neighboring herd. They had an alliance with her father, and their stallion allowed her to train with the other colts. She flew through her training and soon left the herd. As a two year old she went out and became sort of a hero. She would pray on the young stallions who thought very highly of themselves, she never left any survivors. By the time she was three she caught the scent of one of the stallions that killed her family. Rage grew inside the mare as she went out to get her revenge. Once she found him she saw he had a small mare and an even smaller foal with him. She had a thought to leave him alone but her heart was sent on kill. She did spare the mare and foal since they had done her no harm. She apologized to the couple and explained her actions, she wasn't toally heartless...yet. She mananged to find everyone of those stallions but one. When she found him she fallowed him for weeks for good reason, he had two stallions with him as a guard and a larger herd. She would need to be careful with him. She planned her attack perfectly and made her move. She called him out she wanted him to know who she was, and know that a mare killed him. He aggreed to a fight with only her. They fought for hours till Thanato got a lead on him and she caught his wind pipe. The stallion struck he violently as he gasped for air. It was only when she felt the wind pipe give way did she let go of him. She watched the killer of her family lay on the ground body convulsing. His blood ran over Thanatos body and she wore it proudly. The two stallions looked at each other in disbelief. It was by them did she get her new name Thanato. After her revenge the taste of blood was her crack, she needed to pray on others in order to keep her sanity down.