My "dream" horse would have been a grey Arab stallion (that looked just like Morafic but with one black sock) whom I would have called Shaam and he would win every prize and be the best at everything. I think I spent too much time reading old issues of Arabian Horse Times.

IRL, it was a grade 14.2 bright bay gelding with a blaze called Thom, he came to my lesson barn in a bad way and I used to groom him, walk him in hand that kind of thing. When he was better the BO offered him to me for $200 but my parents couldn't afford to keep a horse. One of the rich people from the barn bought him with her pocket money, she used to get $200 a month from her dad. It was probably better for him in the long run, I became very irresponsible and flaky in my mid to late teens.