The Dreamer Has Awoken; Done

[◊ Dreamer ◊]

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Name: Dream Catcher A.K.A Dreamer
Age: 4yrs
Breed: Spanish Mustang & Lustino Mix
Gender: Stallion
Alliance: Brail
Powers:

Dreamer can sprout wings that are pitch black as his mane and set his coat off. And of course with his wings he can fly. But he does not use them when he fights. Usually. Because he thinks it is unfair against the other horse and is very rude. Dreamer can also manipulate the weather around him. He does use this during fighting. If he thinks its to hot he can make clouds appear and cover the sun. If his mare wants privacy while birthing he can create a fog around her. He can also make grass sprout even in the desert.

Description:

Dreamer is a gorgeous stallion. His color and body build is like a regular Spanish mustang & Lustino, but he doesn't have their height. He is 16'2 hh instead of the regular 13'2-15hh of the mustang. He has a creamy dun with four black stockings. He has a full luscious black mae and tail. He also has a tattoo of a anchor on his left shoulder. His mother told him that it was there to keep him anchored to the earth and keep his head out of the clouds. He has gorgeous blue/grey eyes that are usually hid behind his thick mane.

Personality:

Dreamer is the all around nice guy. He loves mares and would never hurt them and loves foals even if they aren't his own. He would give a home to anyone if they respected his will and would not challenge his authority. He even took in an old stallion that had been kicked out of his harem once. But if you challenge him he is the worst enemy. He will protect his home and friends with his own life. So if you think about threatening him or his family watch your back.

History:

Dreamer was born to a royal background. At least on his fathers side. His mother was a mid rank mare, that was so gorgeous that his father even being royal fell in love with her. She had him and taught him to be humble and kind even to the low ranking horses. And his father taught him to be regal and proud. When he was 3 his father gave him the speech about being a Stallion and sent him on his way. So he walked as far as he could till he found this place and liked and so here he is.

RP Sample:

Dreamer had been walking day and night through the swampy forest and dry deserts. Looking for that one place that he belonged to. He was about to give up seeing as he had been searching for days. He was tired and had almost gone lame from walking so much. His mouth was totally dry and his ribs ached. But yet even though he wanted to give up so bad he just couldn't. He was taught that even in the rough you must go on.

So he kept on. He was determined that no mater what he wasn't going to give up. He was coming to a giant hill with tall green grass, that had daisies sprinkled over them. He made his way slowly up the hill zigzagging, to help with the steepness of this hill. He mistook a steep and stumbled a tad bit, but got back up and went on with his journey. He arrived to the top of the steep hill and looked out over the gorgeous land below.

He spotted mare conversing with each other. And bachelors testing there skills against each other. Foals frolicking in the meadows but still keeping close to their mothers. A elegant stallion perched on a hill top, reminding him of his father. He then saw a pond on the outskirts of the meadow. He cantered toward it. Remembering how deathly thirsty he was. He slowed down to a trot once he was close. He arrived to it and sniffed the fresh clear water. He then dipped his muzzle into the water and took much need and longly waited for drink.