They say the past is the past but sometimes it's to hard to leave behind (WIP)

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Reg name: Awstrike's grand dancer of the Lillies
Barn Name: Lilly
Age: 2
Personality: Before the wreck: Lilly was one of the most determined in training horses Silver Buckle ranch had. She had great obedience to her trainer Tyler, a young man with too much patience. She was a very quick learner and didn't spook as easily as most young horses. The filly was also very loving, she would fallow some one around like a puppy dog. When a human was crying she would try to get to them and give them a horse hug or even when a weenling/yearling was scared.
After the wreck: Lilly became untouchable and frightened of even a towl swaying in the wind. She was timid and dangerous to those around her. Nothing and no one seemed to be able to help her at all.
History:
*Birth stables: Lilly was born at The Dugle's ranch in Austin, Texas from Awstike and Misty Grand. She grew up there and lived a happy weanling hood there but at almost one was token to the auction house. Many people had bidder on her but in the end a ranch called Red Fox Ranch got her but Silver Buckle Ranch had talked them into selling her to them shortly after for triple the price. She was bought for 3,000$.
*Stables: Lilly spent the rest of her first and secant year old life here becoming a well mannered filly who had great potientle. Though still in training she did many halter shows and earned ten points in total, upping her value. She progressed quickly and was soon being ridden in 4-H pleasure classes, though only open day ones in which adults would enter their horses and stallions only rode by adults could enter. This was only practice and she never won any money but got fifth place three times out of four, earning three yellow ribbons.
*Wreck: (Warning this is semi graphic and some may find it desturbing) It was a beautiful misty morning, the sun slowly raising up, the tempature 80°. Lilly, Knight, and Prancer were all on their way to their first ever riding compation in which they could earn points. They stuck their heads out as far as the bared windows would allow, Prancer was making funny faces at the cars below and Knight and Lilly were chatting excitedly, their enthusiasm radiating off of them. The truck was heading 30 mph fallowing the speed limits. Everything seemed wonderful but as they reached a hill the truck's brakes stopped working, they were jammed. The horses didn't realize they were in danger as the truck sped down the hill racing forward to the intersection ahead. The lights were yellow and a large cattle truck was about to cross. As they reached the intersection the cattle truck was half way across, the lights bright red. Their driver swirved trying to go around but wasn't quick enough. It happened in a rush as the large semitruck completely smashed then end of the trail or and ran into a telephone pole, she truck and rest of the trailer drove over a car trying to back up in time half way before flipping and rolling down a ditch. When it all stopped the two remaining horses were upside down and screaming, next to them was the horrid mess of blood and chrushed metal. They had heard their friend Prancer's terrifying pain filled scream just barley over the metal. Knight's side was poring blood and worse, his leg broken. He was in great pain and Lilly was only scratched up, she was kicking and squealing. Once tired she looked at Knight, he whinned painfully at her and forgetting everything else she awkwardly reached over and groomed his neck. Soon after a vet and his apprentice came into the trailer, the young girl who looked seventeen went pale while the mid 30's man walked to the upside down Night and undid his halterr rolling him over, the girl helped keep him down and they stroke his fur. The vet shortly after confirmed they would have to euthanize him and entered a needle injecting the liquid. Lilly watched horrified as he slowly passed, nudging his head gently with affection when they finished, he let out a quite whisper to her saying, "Remember me my l...." But never got to utter his last word love. The filly watched them pull him out nieghing franticly at the humans. When it was her turn the rolled her over and walked her out, the vet put otment on her few marks, she was barley injured. They went to walk her away but she bolted towards where Prancer was, hopeful. When she got there she stood frozen, his body parts were every where and all that remained intact was his beautiful white head covered in spots with blue eyes but speckled with blood. She whinnied loudly in sadness, her heart felt ripped, no shredded, into pieces. Lassoing her they walked her away trying to avoid her seeing the other horses or cattle further more. They didn't think of the humans though and her trainer had fell out the front window as his seat belt ripped, he laid dead with a broken neck. She let out a squeal seeing him and was harder to be lead away, the other person who had been driving was Prancer's trainer and she had been killed by a few shard of glass entering her neck after she hit her head on the steering wheel passing out.
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