Hey so we are gonna do a Wild horses who find a herd then get caught right?

yeah that sounds good to me

Name: Flame

Age: 7

Apperance:

Gender: Stallion

Personality: Very nice but can and will be very rude at times.

Backstory: Was chased away from his previous herd.

Breed: American Paint Horse

(I guess we should start now?)

Flame grazed as the wind whipped at his mane and tail. -Storm is on the way- He trotted up the hill and saw a striking colored mare. -Wow.She's stunning! I need to go talk to her.- He picked up a flashy trot and started walking in circles around her. "Hello.Im Flame.I saw that you were all alone." He stopped and faced infront of the mare. "Im alone too.Got chased off by those,things.You know,the ones on the horses?They took my herd but left me.Well,what's your story and why are you on the remains of East Herd's territory?" He questioned with a rather nice aroma.

the mare was eating but then heard the stallion running to her and shot her head up and as he talked to her "amber the east herd was my herd but a wolf came and separated us" she looked down at the grass and pawed at the grass

"Im sorry about that.Amber,that's a lovely name.Do you want to become a small band maybe?" He questioned.

"umm yea sure "she thought but if they did wouldn't he have to breed her to add to the herd

"Well,sounds fantastic.I've been trying to get into herds but keep getting rejected.I don't know why.So I finnally decided to just make my own."