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[atrb=background,http://i54.tinypic.com/2yozu46.jpg] given the name sacramenta born with the gender of female the breeding passed down is arabian x morgan years spent wondering the earth are three and a half patters over the coat are fiery red chestnut standing at a height of fifteen point two hands looking with eyes the color of deep mahogany created in the image of shadow born out of the womb of neptune sharing the same bloodlines with unknown to be described with a few short words including boystrous, unafraid, fiery, spitfire, firework perhaps the past holds all the keys From a very early age, it was obvious that she was not going to be a typical mare and do what she was told. Even as a small filly, she refused to follow her mother's orders and she continually got herself into trouble because of it. Frankly, her mother grew exhaused with her and she was often dumped into the hands of her father who was quite the impressive lead stallion. Although no one believed the spitfire of a filly would get along with her hard-hearted father, they actually got along quite famously. He taught her like she was his son almost and she was an eager pupil. Never has she had problems with the other yearlings as she could easily come out on top in a scrap or even talk her way out of things. Granted, she seemed to be despised by many but she was always more of a loner anyway. She enjoys minimal company much to the sadness of her father as he was looking forward to her taking his place until a male replacement could be found. Still, knowing what her extended family wanted, she stole away one night to head off on her own. _____________________________________________ texture credited to gild_a_stock@DA horse credited to larfsalot@DA background credited to arwenarts@DA table and image credited to rhymeareason@DA

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