Name: Bardriod ( Bard)
Age: Fawn, young
Coat: Still looking
Mask: Skull one, if i can find it -_-"
Horns: Still looking
History:
Separated far to early from his doe, Bard has been trying to live on his own.
His mother died a fire death when meteors trashed the land with a horrible flame. His home has grown back for some time,but, still Bard longs for his mother.

Bards Memory log:
" My mother, her sparkling white pelt, and beautiful clean face has long left me. These ashes that litter the ground has clung to my pelt, making me look as black as the sky. I often wonder why the sky is black. It might've been from the fire, burning my home down to a crisp. I must travel on, leaving my mothers grave, in search of a new family."

" I've been calling for days now, and still have not heard a sign of life. Am I the only one left? Surely not! My hooves and eyes ache from all this blackness. What if the world stays like this? How will i survive?! "

"I've given up calling. My throat hurts so much from lac of water. My stomach growls and whines with hunger, but everything is just black."

"This blackness is consuming me, I feel my energy leaving me quickly."

"I've been down for a couple of hours, i cannot move, i can't even think"

"Whats this? The sun, it's peaking through! Odd, I don't feel happy. Maybe I liked the darkness?"

" Something fueling me, not with light energy,but with dark energy "

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Personalty: stubborn and strongwilled
Mate?: None but looking
Herd: None, still looking

An outfit is not complete without dog hair. What about those people who never go near any? When I'm bored, I pull the dog hairs out of my clothes and put them on my friends. I'm just completing their outfits - right!?