Cloud stomped her foot when she sensed Spirit's presence. She turned around. "Yesh?" she asked.
Wild Horses RP
- BlackSoul512
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"Just checking."
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Cloud nodded. "Right." she murmered. "Spirit, can I ask you something?"
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"Yes." He said, his voice his normal soft smooth thing with the mares. He was actually a very caring stallion.
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"Did you choose to have a herd? Did you go around and find mares? How did it all start?" She asked.
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"I wanted a herd. My father was the leader of a herd. I want to be more successful than him."
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Cloud stared at her hooves. "Was your father cold-hearted?" she asked, stealing peeks of her brother every now and then.
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"Always. I was kicked out of the herd by the time I was 1 and a half years old. Just after my first winter."
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"Oh, I see. Me and my brother grew up without parents. We were always together. He fascinated me, teh way he looked at life, but it scared me too. He wasn't afraid to say what thinks, and sometimes it ended up me getting hurt. But I always heal." she said.
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"My father was a physical hurter." He turned around so she could see all th scars. "All from him."
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Cloud shuddered. "Must have been horrible." she said quietly.
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Spirit shrugged. "You got used to it. I was the only colt born that year, all other were fillies, and he didn't hurt them, unless there were no colts. I took all their beatings. I was being the good brother."
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Cloud shook her head. "Must have been hard... Being raised that way. Did he want you to be like him?"
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Fallow and Win stayed in the back of the herd. They we're interested in drama, no matter what side they took. They hoped the stallion would leave them alone for a while.
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Dancer saw that it was getting nicer out, so she walked outside and looks around.
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Lady rolled in the mud making her coat a dark brown colour
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In trotted into the field and prances around, her hoofs not sinking into the mud. Fallow watched from the cave.
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Cloud broke into a gallop and started going all around the parairie in record time.
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Spirit watched the mares, rembembering when he was a colt
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Cloud ran. And ran. And ran. Her hooves hit the ground in a rythmic clopclop.. clopclop.. clopclop... It would make a native person want to dance. She swerved behind the bush where her brother lay. He was munching on the grass around him, only slightly turnign to greet his sister. "I see you haven't given up on our daily tradition?" he laughed, watching as his sister pranced around the field, never stopping, thanks to her amazing endurance that came from arabic blood.