The Sinister One

Name: The Sinister One
Nickname: Sinister, Sin
Breed: American Mustang (possible mix)
Age: 5 years
Gender: Stallion
Color: Seal Bay Roan Extended Blanket Appaloosa
Genotype: Ee/Ata/Rr/nLp
Discipline: Endurance
Personality: Sin is the horse you have to watch yourself around. When he was very young, his dam somehow was seperated from the rest of the herd when they were rounded up. She was claimed by another wild stallion and Sin was raised in that small band before his previous owners chased the band away and rounded up the horses. He had spent 2 years as a wild horse and it took a good bit to get him broken, but because of this, he cannot fully be trusted yet. He tends to bite and kick and buck a bit as well when you first get on him. His ground manners are bad for now, but BCS staff hopes they can break him of that. As a stallion with a herd of mares, he is very cautious of his surroundings and very willing to fight. On the trails he is quick, but sometimes his judgement will fail him, so you must keep a firm hand and guide him along the way.

Sandra eagerly peered into the trailer to see what other surprises had been hiding in there. She smiled as she looked around the trailer and found the next horse to be unloaded. She quickly took a lead from Jason and hopped in to grab him. The large stallion peered at her with wary eyes. His ears pinned back across his thick head and he barred his teeth. She hooked the clip and he reached down and nipped her.

"OW!" she yelled and jerked on the lead. "Now there is NO need for THAT" she told the stallion, who continued to snort and pin his ears back.
"You ok?" Jason asked looking into the trailer.
"Yea, he is a biter!" she said and pulled him out. The stallion was something to behold. He stood quite tall, somewhere around 16.3 hands and was thick, much thicker than normal mustangs.
"Yea, he is the one we pulled too late from our herd, he is a little more wild than the others, but he is one heck of a ride. He just needs a calm hand" the man said.
"I can see that!" Sandra said as the stallion reared, nearly pulling the small woman off her feet.
"Don't worry about that, he will calm down after a few days, you will see."
"Oh we have no intention of giving him back to you, believe me!" Sandra said and patted the giant.

She walked away with the stallion in tow, forgetting there was still one more horse to be unloaded and leaving Jason with the payment of these fine horses.

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