horsecrazy
Foal
Until We meet again may the good Lord take a liking to ya.-Roy Rogers King of the Cowboys
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Post by horsecrazy on Jan 3, 2013 9:08:43 GMT -5
Legend. The name ran through his mind. His dam and sire's image flashed before his eyes. His mothers words rang through his ears "We named you so maybe you will become a legend one day. Legend shook his head to clear the thoughts and words from his mind. They came into his mind everyday to remind him of what his name meant. He snorted and reared in the sun his black coat contrasting against the blue sky, his legs thrashing the air. He came down with a thud and burst into a full gallop his mane and tail trailing behind him in the wind. He always ran to clear his mind. He turned and galloped up a hill looking over the forest. He stopped and reared again whinnying loudly to make known his presence. He cantered down the hill after spotting a stream and when he reached it he took a drink the cold water quenching his thirst. He finished and lifted his head looking around once more. The forest seemed empty of any equine it was only him and the forest. He walked away from the stream and walked back up the hill and grazed hoping for some mare to cross his path so he could finally have a herd of his own.
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