The Striped Filly: Flying Changes, Chapter Three
The Striped Filly Flying Changes Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare) for Chris Silverhoof Chapter Three With a surprisingly clear head, Christian stared into his cup as rain glanced off the window of the coffee shop, flashing by the street lamps...
Quiet Voices
These were, he realized, the same good lads he'd met yesterday, who'd helped introduce him to footie and revy, who'd shared dinner last night, who'd helped to show him the first steps of grooming a feral horse this morning.
Awakening The Wind Part 1: The King's Servant
I ask, my eyes looking upward at the feral horse's rider.
Something In Common
"some guys in the other nations use them to ride feral horses! but we have other uses..." seiko answered, lifting the leathery, prickly end of the stick to rin's left foot, niko joining in a natural pattern.
March of Progress - Rainfurrest 2013 Flash Fiction
He followed along on his own feral horse to the site where a group of the government men and the swans from the railroad company waited for everyone. was it a shake-down?
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As if he was a mix between a feral horse and a fox. he was wearing a white tanktop, and had short red hair tied back into a tiny ponytail, to cover his flank was a set of pants fitted to cover only the back part.
Divine: Chapter 3
Felix encouraged the feral horse to keep moving, despite its neighing. it was wet and cold, just like felix and the cat wanted to find shelter just as bad as the horse, but to find shelter, the horse had to keep moving forward.
Divine: Chapter 1
The horse dropped his hammer and crawled on top of his feral horse and rode off. "coward!" the wolf called after him and when the figure wasn't looking at him, he threw a dagger he produced from his boot.
Matt and Grace
Grace slowly dismounted the feral horse, wearing a simple yet elegant, flowing blue kimono dress. she could see a bare chested figure walking towards her and almost instantly recognized it was matt.
Coming to Terms: Another First
Just like a feral stallion brandon was on the edge of the clearing, scenting and realizing the need to mate, but very unsure of what to do. his inexperience was holding him back.
The Tide of Bigger Things chapter 3
Another knight made his way into the watch tower, the other climbed up to the front to take the reigns of two beautiful feral horses.
Black Meridian 10: Midnight Meridian
I always tell them the same, to piss--" she cut off as the rider fell from the saddle like a corpse, the feral horse whinnying as it danced back in surprise. "oh, damn it." meridian exclaimed.