A golden mane and fiery eyes! Hooves that tear up the earth and shake the ground as he runs. A pail yellow coat that glistens in the sun. A free spirit that cannot be tamed. As wild as the open spaces of the great plain, the noble steed commands respect. In a far off time, you could see the race towards battle on such a noble horse, now he runs free only being ridden if he chooses to join spirits with someone. A four legged Thunder bolt that blazes his own path and leaves awe and wonder where ever he chooses to go.