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Subject: *~*Seem to be Flying...*~*

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*~*Angel's Have Wings*~*

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Date Posted: 13:52:13 07/22/03 Tue

Name: Angel's Have Wings
NickName: Angel or Mica
Age: 3
Breed: Crabbet Arabian ((Extremely Rare breed.))
Height: Will be 15.5hh
Gender: Mare
Characteristics: Seemingly thoughtful, only noone knows what goes on inside her head. She has extreme agility from living in the mountains as well as sure-footness. her endurance, strength and speed are a thing to marvel along with her beauty. She was a breeder's dream and that is still their quest to find her. She is a frightening thing to challenge and she will fight to the death. Her fury is frightening but her love and trust is something to thirst for. She is playful but likes to be by herself at times. Her eyes are ever watchful and careful of the dangers around her. her instincts are sharp and acute and she can strike on an instant. She will giver her respect to the higher authority when needed, and willobey there commands. Only she will never be far as she waits for the oppurtunity to challenge their authority. She is submissive to her stallion but will hold out for the perfect one. She is the ultimate prize.
Colouring/Markings/Conformation: Bay with white star. Beautiful Conformation. Delicate, dished face with beautiful intelligent eyes. Large, sparkling eyes, they show true compassion and emotion. Delicate but incredibly strong legs, she can outrun anyone. She holds her gorgeous head high with pride, as she propels her gorgeous body forward. Her soft silky mane, tail and coat, glimmer in the sunlight. She possesess an air of dignity and grace. One scar running along her front leg is the only reminder if that tragic night that brought her, her freedom. She looks like an angel no matter what she does. She has Arabian written all over her along with a rare air not seen in other kinds of Arabians.
Past*: Born on a Crabbet Breeding farm, she was envied by other breeders for her beauty. One night as she was sleeping beside her mother a dark figure stole into the pasture. Loading her and her mother into a trailer that was covered in the darkness they were taken far from their home. As it so happened, the trailer flips as she bounce along the dark gravel road toward the hidden stables. As the trailer overturns, Angel squeals and screams. Her mother is already dead, as she broke her neck as they turned. The van stops and they come running out. Angel rights herself and bolts out of the open door frightened out of her mind. Running as fast as she can, the little filly trys to bring her hurt leg up higher as she runs. Swiftly and with extreme agility she runs up rocky wall. Settling on a ledge, she slows her breathing as her heart pounds in her chest. Falling asleep swiftly she awakes early the next morning. Confused and scared ahe makes her way to a creek where she wades through the water cleaning the cut in her leg. Frightened and hungry she trys some grass. Eating slowly she in time fills her belly. As the year goes on she joins a yearling herd. Finding out what it means to be free. She lives as a free horse, forgetting her past as a domestic horse, all that remains is the frightening memories of that fateful night. She will never trust man again. For they are still in the quest to find her.
Picture*: http://www.asarabians.com/images/research/Mariah.jpg

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