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Post by allinthename on Sept 22, 2011 1:25:01 GMT -6
Shane, a proud strong built stallion. Tall and slender built, Shane is a quiet arabian male. Chestnut in color, with four white socks and a blaze on his face. Once belonging to a herd as a young colt, he was kicked out by the oldest stallion who had taken over his mothers herd. Now on his on he nibbles on the grass just on the edge of the territory he once lived in. He flicked his tail to shoo the flies from his skin. Though it had been 3 years since his bannishment, he stayed close hoping to one day take over the herd he thought should be his. His dark amber eyes flickered as the moon settled high in the sky. Shane gave a small nicker to see who might be near by. Or was he alone in this land? Shaking his head once more he trotted off to find a resting place.