Freedom heard a whinny echo through the land. It startled her at first because it had been so quiet just a minute ago. Was that a stallion's call?She started running in the direction she thought it had come from. This was a beautiful land and she planed to stay but if someone else had already claimed it then she would have to move on. She did not want to have to fight over land, she did not like fighting. Would she find a mate here or would she not have any luck like in the Feild of Romance? She finaly came to a stop on a small hill in the vally below was the most beautiful stallion she had ever seen. Was he the one that called? She tosed her delicate black head to git her forlock out of her eyes. Would he accept her?
Mon Sep 07, 2009 11:43 am