Some call me hope. Some say I bring luck. But to me, I'm just looking for the one I'll spend the rest of my life with. Abandoned as a foal, I was taught by myself, my instincts. I saw many tamed horses with great companions, who they dearly loved. I've seen many go wrong though. So I'm searching. For the right one. Alone in the wilderness, the traveling paint filly, looking for her saviour. In the years of many Wars, horses are much wanted. To tame, to ride, to die in battle. She must find the right person, or face a horrible fate on the battlefield...