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Gender: Stallion

Age: 8

Name: Oogie Boogie (Oogie)

Nickname: Don't have one... yet ;)

Breed (optional): Mustang

Looks (scars, wounds, etc): half green/blue chromatic eye (left), right eye is brown

Height: 15hh

Personality: Playful, Sneaky, Mischief, Charming, Trouble Maker, Dare Devil, has a hidden inner sweet side, not shy but not cofident, heart breaker

Likes: playing tricks, making trouble, getting away with things, chasing mares/ making foals, loves the cold mountain seasons

Dislikes: hot weather, snarky mares, stick in mud attiudes, foals that aren't his

Herd Life or Loner: Loner

Backstory (optional): This colt, Boogie III, grew up like any other colt that was born in the wild. He was a cheerished one by his mother and even his father. His mother was a beautiful black snowflaked appaloosa mare and his sire was an handsome blood bay paint. Their herd resigned in the cooler parts of the mountain. Though, this herd ran very differnt from others. Oogie's father, Twister, was not like other herd studs, he only felt the need to breed to his own mate, Widow, Oogie's mother. Though they would take in many outcasted mares and their foals and even pregant ones from abusive herds. Their herd was farily small...... years before Oogie was born, his mother was due with a filly... but, she never made it. Oogie was a blessing to them. He began to grow into a very outstanding stallion, full of fun yet mischeif. Being the only other stallion allowed in the herd, he could always pick and tease the other fillies and mares. Some didn't mind except the older mares of the herd. Oogie was a looker for his slick pelt and outstanding looks but was a big mothers boy for sure.

Until one day.. a challenger came, determined to steal the herd from his father. Oogie was too busy flirting with an outsider mare off herd lands when the fight began. Before he could coax his mare to join his father's herd, he heard a scream echo into the air... it was his mother!... Scared, he galloped back to find out, his father had lost the challenge.... sometimes they live and get banished to start up another herd but this wasn't the case for Oogie's father. The blanket stud stood in horror next to his mother as he looked at his motionless father on the ground as a rage of anger grew inside him. Oogie had charged at the new comer that won his families herd knocking him to the ground, despite his mother yelling for him not too.... The two swirled in a blooded battle to the death, you could hear errie screams pitch the skies, hooves thudding the grounds and bones cracking. Nothing but, a flash of black and brown could be seen. With one loud crack of thunder as rain began to pour... the brown bachelor fell to the ground in defeat. Rain soaked Oogie's bleeding pelt as he turned to hug his devestated mother... for Oogie won the battle and was now the leader of his own family's herd.

When Oogie turned 3, the herd was struggling more than ever... with him being the only protector... there was hardly any mares left in the herd.. for a year they had no foals and couldn't afford to welcomes new mares. Until one day... his mother had him break his father's code... and soon Oogie became the father of many foals... he breed to very mare that was in his herd and then some, including his own mother who wished of having another foal. Soon there was beautifully painted foals overrunning the herd left and right. Oogie had produced amazing offspring including his new little brother who his mother had birthed, who was a blood bay colt and in honor of his father, he and his mother named him. Though, he wasn't allowed to caim this colt as his own, but his brother.

A few months went by and the herd had no idea they was being watched and had been watched for many months... by humans. They had their sites on Oogie, who they came to find had the best coat and produced some of the most amazing offspring they had ever seen. One night, they charged down at the herd, in attempt to capture some of his offspring and herd mares, but Oogie fought a good fight to protect them... and in the long run... they captured Oogie and decided that was all they needed. With sorrow in his eyes, he screamed a last goodbye to his mother... never to see his herd or mother ever again.

Two years had past as Oogie was moved into a very fancy facility, filled with other mares, excellect studs where they were shown and sold, and used for breeding. Oogie was a hard one to train, the ones that worked with him, he was one people feared the most in the beginning... and that's how he got his name.....Ooogie Boogie.... when they had captured him, he was the most spitefull stallion they ever have trained took them forever to get him used to people, to being brushed and shown. Though, he never was ridden, he was nothing but an halter stallion that made them the most of money. Though Oogie missed home, he never stopped trying to escape.... but over the years he finally gave up of trying.. he indured the pampered brushes, the yummy gain and hay they gave him and once a few days, he'd give them the best sperm to collect and was even studded out to a few farms to meet other mares to produce some of the best show colored foals in the world.

But, one day on his way in a trailer to a farm where he was so post to breed to 5 different mares that had come into heat.... a storm had brooded up in hte rocks of the mountain, a tire had blew and caused a bad wreck, Oogie had rolled down an wooded embankment causing the trailer to crash at the bottom and lucky he was able to escape.... not a scratch to his pelt but in shock, the stallion busted through the woods and never looked back. Happy to feel free again.... he soon made his way back to where he used to call home. The wild parts of the mountain where mustangs roam. Though he has been on his own for a year now, getting connected back to his wild roots, he has yet to seek out the family he was taken from, knowing nothing but how to be a breeding stallion.... will he make a new herd? Find his family? or will be tracked down again by the humans that owned him?