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Post by DingoMutt on Nov 16, 2015 0:17:33 GMT -8
Booth // knab x friesian // seven years // 16.1 hhBooth had been lurking here for three days, and still his sides prickled with anxiety. He'd hardly eaten since he'd made up his mind and his stomach was still in knots. Not the colic sort, he told himself to calm a surge of panic, but the nervous sort. The brute was standing stiff in the shade of a young tree palm tree. He felt terribly out of place in this tropical land, far from the prairie he was used to, but the nice weather was enough to make him think twice about wandering away. Yes, he'd made up his mind to claim this place once he was satisfied it wasn't occupied.
He hadn't found anything aside from some strange little mammals he'd never seen before. No signs of other horses aside from his own when he doubled back on his path. He had half hoped he'd stumble into a clearing where a stallion and his band were resting so he'd be able to flee. But he hadn't, so he supposed he'd just stay here and try to make himself a home here. Perhaps soon he'd venture out and try to gather mares... but for now, he bent his head and snatched a bite of grass and forced it down.
209 words // closed // yay my sweet baby
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