June 2009 Story Contest

Angle, Sugar Cube, and a Black Stallion by Lalc1997

This story is about 2 horses that were stolen from there ranch and learned to live with a wild heard of beautiful horses. I t is also from the perspective of the eagle that soars above the heard, like a chaperon.

A beautiful paint mare galloped with a mountain lion hot on her heels. Then charging from the left came the beautiful, black as night, stallion. He reared and squealed as if to tell the mountain loin to back away form one of his heard members or become part of the ground.

The paint mare came to this hared a year ago with a palomino mare. They came from a ranch. They were stolen from there home and came to tell stallion for protection and strength, knowing they weren't going to be capable to care for them self. The paint calls her self Angle , and the palomino calls her self Sugar Cube.

A WEEK LATER

After a long time the old lead mare was taken away and Angle was put in her place. But here is my story about the heard:

It was a fierce and cold winter, there was little food and know water. Many mares died. The horses were weak and perfect prey for mountain lions. On day a lion attacked and nearly one. The lion was about to kill 1 of the last 10 mares when a sleek palomino mare came galloping at full force straight for it. It ran with the want to live.

After that the she was accepted to the herd. One morning she was gone, by mid-day the heard had fond her stand over a horse near to death. The stallion tried to make her move but she staid there. After a long day the heard stalled for the night. That morning the injured horse walked with them and a new horse joined the heard. They spent the rest of the winter finding lost mares and food. One of the mares fond out if you eat the snow it would turn to water.

The end of story #1

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