I don't have a proper piccy for her yet, though hopefully I'll be able to get one ^.^

Horses Name: Freak
Horses Breed: Zorse (Rupture said I could =D)
Height: 13.3hh
Pelt Color: Black and light brown
Mane/Tail color: White and black
Personality: Freak has always been teased for who she is and as a result of that has become shy and very weary of others. She's alright with company though the thing is she doesn't know who to trust after what has happened to her before. She's scared of everyone with those wide eyes you can see the terror written plainly on her face but then it's just everybody that she is scared off. She acts almost like a foal and many think that she actually doesn't know how to speak because of the way she acts. She's very uncertain on the whole alliance thing with darks being cruel and lights being nice because everyone has been cruel to her in the past. She does have some confidence but always hides it, never showing her true self. It's sad really that she is such a depressed creature and that everybody teases her for what she looks like. All that teasing has hidden her personality and it may turn out that nobody will ever find out what lies beneath those freaky stripes and patches. If anyone ever decided to be nice to her, she'd probably end up being scared seeing as she has only ever known harsh words and cruelty in her life so far.
History: Born as a complete accident her mother was a horse. She was ashamed of her child and hid Freak away, caring for her as not wanting her child to die but not wanting the world to know of this accident. Freak knew nothing of the world but the spiky bush she was hidden in. She wasn't showed kindness by her mother as she only came to feed Freak. As soon as this Zorse was weaned she wondered off into the world, not wanting to be with her mum who never showed her the world around. She didn't know what anything meant at all after not being educated on in. Coming across a herd of other horses she sprung up to them, eager to meet others seeing as she had only ever known her mum. The thing was she didn't actually have a name and at encountering this group she couldn't introduce herself, yet she didn't need to. At arriving others laughed and laughed. Calling her freak and insulting her. Freak didn't understand why and wondered why others didn't look like her. The laughing became unbearable and Freak ran away with tears pouring down her cheeks. She met other herds and still they laughed at her, insulting her and causing her to walk away with tears streaming down her eyes. Only in one encounter with another individual was she told why she was being laughed at. Because she was different. Because she wasn't a horse. Because she was a Zorse. Some beat her when they came across her while others hurt her mentally. Once she was captured and nearly raped before she saw away to escape and ran for her life, with the stallion close behind her yet she outran him and he gave up. Freak is still confused about many things and doesn't have any knowledge at all. Others don't take pity on her, they just laugh and that has made her the depressed creature she is today. Nobody ever takes a moment to explain things to her, they just laugh at her. Freaks are never accepted in to this world.
Markings: Black Stripes on the light brown patches
Age: 2
Alliance: Unknown (nobody really cares and even to Freak herself it is unsure.)

Just thought I'd point it out but there's no gender on the form, so I'm gonna add it in for her xD

Gender: Mare