Post by Sassy12 on Oct 1, 2010 23:15:39 GMT -5
The wind is blowing through a thick mane as a horse gallops across the open plains. Nostrils flare as lungs work to keep the majestic creature oxygenated. Legs pull and push the equine foreward in a smooth, quick speed. Eyes glisten as the horse searches ahead of itself for others of its kind. The powerful being skids to a halt at a fence that marks the end of the Wild Acres and begins the Domestic Acres. A shrill whinny comes from the panting horse as it looks into the pasture that is home to many domestic horses. The horses look up from the grass that nourishes them. They reply before being pulled away from the pasture by their human counterparts. The humans care for them and event with them. At the end of the day the horses are put away in the stable. The humans spend the rest of their nights in the town, shopping or just hanging out.
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