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I believe them bones are me.
Some say we're born into the grave.

Stallions:

Mares:
Gwen

Foals:


Dead:

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Toll due, bad dreams come true.
I lie dead, gone under red sky.

Year one:


! indicates rape
* indicates the foal is not played by me
+ indicates the foal was stillborn or died before reaching one year of age
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I feel so alone,
gonna end up a big ol' pile a them bones.

First Generation:
Gwen
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GWEN

-reserved - intelligent - strong-

Choose not a life of imitation,
distant cousin to the reservation.

GENDER: Mare.
AGE: Three.
HEIGHT: 15.2 hands.
COLOR: Dun.
MARKINGS: Primal dun markings. Zebra stripes on her legs, a dorsal stripe, and a shoulder stripe.
EYES: Dark brown.
BREED: Kiger mustang.

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In time I want to be your best friend,
Eastside love is living on the Westend.

- living - deceased -

MOTHER: n/a.
FATHER: n/a.
SIBLINGS: n/a.

MATE:
SPAWN:

FRIENDS:
ENEMIES:

CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wandering.
STATUS: Rogue.
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Go write your message on the pavement,
burnin' so bright, I wonder what the wave meant.

SUMMER, YEAR ONE: Arrives, meets Banquo.
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