
Name: Toretto, but you can call him Tor or Toret for short.
Age: He is 5 years old.
Gender: He is a stallion as you can tell. Breed.
Sub-breed: Nope he doesn't have a sub-breed, he us a pure-bred mustang.
Personality: He is quite the stubborn horse who tends to get his way, being mostly brave and fearless from his dangerous encounters and his strong will. He loves spending time with a group and helping protect them but he does also sometimes like his alone time. This stallion can often be very serious when it comes to doing his job or pleasing others. He does have a sense of humor and can often act like a foal when he wants. He also Is hot headed and does have a small anger problems making him loose it quite quick and end up turning aggressive. He does love foals and does tend to have his own someday but he doesn't like to rush these things, he won't back down from a fight and can sometimes cause them if he doesn't like you. But other than that he's a good horse to be around and know.
Crush: Nope he doesn't have a crush.
Mate: He doesn't have a mate.
Foal: Sadly he doesn't have any foals yet.
Extra: Nothing extra apart from a scar going down his leg from a cougar attack, and one across his side off humans.
((Since there are more mares I've decided to add another stallion :p )).
Mishka listened to the young mother to be as she nodded her head "I'm sure he will be proud" she smiled as the mare said her goodbyes "Bye honey" she smiled as she watched the mare pad towards Frosty. Sha waited to see his reaction as she could slightly head their voices but not enough to know what they were saying, but judging by his reaction he was proud to soon be a father. A smile grew across Mishkas face as she thought of the family life and how sweet it would be. But she let out a snort and shuck her head knowing there wasn't really a chance in that happening. She nodded at Ciny and turned away her tail continuing to flick, she let out a huff and began rolling in the grass.
Toretto looked around from the hill top a beautiful meadow surrounded his along with many rivers, trees, forests and much more. He stood with a straight posture on the hill with his chest puffed out and in a dominant stance, his silky tail flicking behind him as his chocolate eyes scanned the vast fields. A smile grew on his face as he let out a snort his legs began to extend as he slowly moved into a walk and wondered down the hill, the scents of other horses hit his nose causing him to look around. And guessing by the few scents that were mixed in it seemed to be a herd, but he didn't go and annoy the herd nor socialize with them incase it lead to a battle; although that wouldn't really phase him. Once Torreto arrived at the lake he took one last look around and craned his neck towards the water then dipping his muzzle in, slightly opening his mouth he began gulping down the cool, soothing liquid. Lifting his head as the muttering of voices causing him to let out a snort. Water droplets continued to fall from his chin as his tail flicked, he spotted small figures not to far away and guessed that was the herd. Toretto shrugged and took one last sip of the water then trotted away and lay by the water on a nice small patch of grass. The other horses seemed still slightly in view but he didn't mind; anyways they had only been here a year or so, he has been here his whole life.