In the three years Asty had grown with his family, the Soot Hooves he had become an incredibly strapping young WME. Greying a little by the edges gave him a slightly more mature look but he was quite the “pretty” boy of the group so to speak with his lighter coat and bright colors sticking out amongst the other outlaws. His adoptive father Ody had certainly taught the young stallion much on their heists and other misdeeds across the plains.