Thunder roared through the valley, as the wild horses gallop down the rocky slopes. Dew dripping from their manes, water trickling down their withers. The wind howled sending shivers up my spine as I lay in out little shake while it swayed in the wind. I hear my horse poppy pace up and down the fence. They are here, for her. "No, their just passing bye." I tell my self. My eye lids flutter I doze off.
"BANG!!!!"
I shot up in my bed, the sound of a gate slams open then shut. I ran to the door, look down and catch a glimpse of poppy and who I know as the midnight stallion of the strongest herd in the high country, the Midnight Brumbies.
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