Hi, this is the Logbook of all my characters!

Name: Bee

Pronouns: They/Them

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Name: Cloud
Age: 10 years old
Gender: Stallion
Birth Season: Summer

Body Type: Hotblood
Height: 15 hh
Colour: Grullo (Blue Dun)
Eyes: Dark blue, grey in tone.
Distinguishing marks: Broken stripe on the face.
Genetics: Ee aa DD

Overall General Health: Fair

Personality: A generally playful and giddy stallion who seems to have an insane amount of energy. Often found chasing members of his herd around or attempting to get a game of tag going.
Cloud does however struggle with boundaries, often times pushing those of the others who might as well be sick of his shenanigans, chasing them after they’re done playing or at times ending up being rather irritating and frustrating. Not only that, but he doesn't tend to be the best at keeping watch of potential predators around. Generally a bit of an airhead but at the end of the day he does work hard to keep the morale and liveliness of the herd alive and well. After all, everyone needs to 'horse around' a little sometimes, right?
Knowing all that however he does tend to be rather childish and carefree, not a mature as others might hope especially from a 10 year old stallion, very much still a yearling in attitude and sometimes the way that he thinks.

History: Born in the Santheo Desert. Although not a child of Sokar, he felt he still had a right to reside in the same place he was born in so long ago. If that meant joining the herd, then so be it, for his own survival and that of this herd. He knew that alone he had no chance of real survival and that most of his life would be doomed to one of not only loneliness, but risk as well and that was something he was most of all unwilling to part-take in. Growing up, the rambunctious stallion spent a vast majority of time by the Lake Ludwow with his mother, learning the lay of the desert that they called home and, as one would expect, how to survive and look after a herd. Even from a young age however, Cloud knew that leading a herd was never meant for him, no matter how much the tired mare would nip at his ear to get him to listen and practice. Cloud has no real interest in siring foals of his own, he is more than content simply providing entertainment and laughs for those around him.

Notes: READY TO RUMBLE