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Name: Apocalypse
Herd: Cave Mustang
Rank: Scout
Age: 19
Personality: Shy, noble, powerful, broken, loyal
Shy: Apocalypse is worried about what her fellows Cave Mustang think about her. She feels ugly with all her scares and is worried of not finding friend or mate because of them. she doesn't really dare go near to the other even if she dreams too
Noble: She keeps her head up and walks like a queen like her father always told her too. but she does like fooling around when now one is looking
powerful: Apocalypse is a strong mare. Since her father died because of her( she feels that way), she doesn't stop training to be the best scout possible. She doesn't anybody to die because of here again...
broken: Since the death of her father, apocalypse feels broken. She is worried to hurt the other horses and most of all to never fond friends or a mate who would love her for who she is.
Loyal: She is a loyal mare. She loves her herd and would never turn here back on them

History: When Apocalypse was small, she was a joyful young girl. Always prancing, playing with the other foals and chasing butterflies. Her mother was a beautiful young lady who fell in love with a huge strong stallion. She had a younger brother named Cael. they where the perfect happy family until a tragic day. Cael loved chasing butterflies and often left the group to run after them. But that day the butterfly led him to the mountain of moving rocks. When Apocalypse realize that her brother hadn't come back since a long time she went after him with her father. Arrived near the mountain they could only accept that the falling rocks had taken her brother away. full of sadness, her father kick a rock and the horror started again. the rock fell down, in a other, in a other rock.. finally huge rocks came down the mountain. They almost got out of danger when Apocalypse tripped on one and fell down. All she remembers was a great pain on her head, neck and leg before a black out. When she woke up it was night time on one side of her face. she tried to lift her self up and bang on a could soft body. her father had protected her from the other falling rock. "- i will not hold longer my daughter, he said get out of here now!" With grate pain, Apocalypse got up and rolled on the side. her last eyes could see her father. his back was broken if full of blood, he was no more the stallion she knew. " I will always love you, keep a eyes on your mother for me. Stay strong my beautiful young lady apocalypse." Were the last word of him. he fell to the ground and soon disappeared under a mountain of stones.
The happy life was over, that day something broke in her heart. It took her a whole week before coming back int he herd. When her mother saw her ,she fell to the floor in loud scream. She knew that her only love and son were gone forever and her daughter... her poor daughter: half blind, a face and neck full of scars and chained in silence. The pain was to hard for her to support and I night of full moon she just disappeared.
Apocalypse grew on her own, closed in silence, she promised herself to never let a pain that hard touch her or a other mustang. She learned to transform her weakness in a powerful strengths. Her secret dream is to built a family and be love. to be full again.
If she sees a butterflies she will kill it as fast as she can.