Post by Munchin Crunchin on Jul 28, 2010 17:04:32 GMT -5
Name: Munchin Crunchin
Species: Horse
Breed: Paint
Gender: Mare
Color: bay tovero
Age: 6
Personality: skiddish, doesn't trust many people but the ones she trusts, she loves with all her heart.
History: I was a rodeo horse, they shipped me off to places with an indoor ring full of strangers behind the gates. Then I got locked in a small enclosure until someone I didn't know jumped on me. There was cows in the pens behind me and when I didn't buck they tazed me until I was forced to. Why would they want a horse that was mean to it's riders? Before I came here my old owners trained me to be loyal and not to hurt a fly. When I refused to please these nasty people anymore I they tried to kill me. So I charged them and exploded. They tied me up to a pole outside to teach me manners so I busted away into the wilderness and never saw them again.
Species: Horse
Breed: Paint
Gender: Mare
Color: bay tovero
Age: 6
Personality: skiddish, doesn't trust many people but the ones she trusts, she loves with all her heart.
History: I was a rodeo horse, they shipped me off to places with an indoor ring full of strangers behind the gates. Then I got locked in a small enclosure until someone I didn't know jumped on me. There was cows in the pens behind me and when I didn't buck they tazed me until I was forced to. Why would they want a horse that was mean to it's riders? Before I came here my old owners trained me to be loyal and not to hurt a fly. When I refused to please these nasty people anymore I they tried to kill me. So I charged them and exploded. They tied me up to a pole outside to teach me manners so I busted away into the wilderness and never saw them again.
