Becoming a Stallion
The horses made up for the rambling attention, however, and i made my way down the centre aisle, greeting every horse i knew in turn.
The Stallion Roomate
The horse looked around, neighed, and sniffed the air, my heart pounded, and i knew he could smell me. "come out, ben, i know you are in here," said the horse.
The Absence of the Dove: Chapter 1 The Gears Set in Motion
My father was a huge black and white shire horse who never seemed to care about me but as long as my claire was happy, he was happy. claire, a welsh cob, on the other hand was always there for me; she was firm but fair with a never ending heart.
The Stallion's Tale, Part 1
It was the horses that mattered, and in that regard, the clyde was doing just fine.
The Absence of the Dove: Chapter 2 Leaving
Okay so this is number 2, please comment I really want to know what people think and well urm... Here we go. ...
The Chance to Explore: Part 2 Leaving Home
._ _the being the ookamari indicated was a massive, strongly build stallion. \* __**yes a stallion, dammit**__ \* jaden thought, giving up all presence.
For my Stallion
Minutes keep me away next time i see you i will never stay away i sit at my computer and stare your skype stays offline but at your name i stare im missing you so much and all i do is stare at a computer screen melting my mind away praying to see my stallion
The mirror pool
There is a lake called the Mirror pool in West Yorkshire, UK. How far would you go to meet an idol? Would you die? How does it go? Devotion, fanaticism, martyrdom? It was worth a shot. Getting to the pool was easy, getting to where I _wanted_to go...
Coming to Terms: Another First
Sometimes the poor horse couldn't get words out when he really wanted to do something desperately, but was afraid to admit it. as sweet brandon was, the poor younger stallion was still a bit dense.
Fallen - Chapter 6 - Chase
Nothing more," the stallion defended. as he spoke, the white horse edged a little further away from julius. "your actions cannot continue. come quietly and perhaps something can be arranged."
The Start of things
In their grasps was a mare and a stallion. amanda lifted her eyebrows in interest as she looked over the two horses. the male was defiantly a specimen to behold.
Some Lifetimes Are Like That
People just tended to forget, and while the old horse didn't dwell on notoriety, it was a sad feeling to think that so few remembered him anymore.