Name: Pheasantfire
Gender: Mare
Age: 48 seasons
Rank: Leader
Herd: Herd of Swaying Flames
Description: solid dark sorrel mare with short silky mane, and a long, red tail. She also stands proud with her light amber eyes. She is quite muscular and lean since she was trained as a warrior before she became leader. A scar in the shape cat claws tattoos her withers from a mountain lion attack. Her withers are to a young no-mane's shoulders approximately.
Mate: Breezespirit
Offspring: Cardinal
Backstory: Pheasantfire was born into a forest by a lone mare by the name of Truly who escaped from a small farm when she was only 12 seasons old, and grew roughly in the wild where every horse stood for their selves. When Pheasantfire's mother died short after she was weened of unknown causes,she met a few other young horses who were willing to stick together, bringing Pheasantfire the idea of having a herd to assist eachother in the hardest of times. Pheasantfire named the herd after the heavily-leaved, red-leaved tree that her mother died under, which swayed in the breeze ever so lightly.
Gender: Mare
Age: 48 seasons
Rank: Leader
Herd: Herd of Swaying Flames
Description: solid dark sorrel mare with short silky mane, and a long, red tail. She also stands proud with her light amber eyes. She is quite muscular and lean since she was trained as a warrior before she became leader. A scar in the shape cat claws tattoos her withers from a mountain lion attack. Her withers are to a young no-mane's shoulders approximately.
Mate: Breezespirit
Offspring: Cardinal
Backstory: Pheasantfire was born into a forest by a lone mare by the name of Truly who escaped from a small farm when she was only 12 seasons old, and grew roughly in the wild where every horse stood for their selves. When Pheasantfire's mother died short after she was weened of unknown causes,she met a few other young horses who were willing to stick together, bringing Pheasantfire the idea of having a herd to assist eachother in the hardest of times. Pheasantfire named the herd after the heavily-leaved, red-leaved tree that her mother died under, which swayed in the breeze ever so lightly.
