by Cammeraugepony » Wed May 15, 2013 2:21 pm
Username: Cammeraugepony
Zebra's name: Zache
Gender: Male
Breed: Zebra
Who did I get my first cottonwood horse from? cn_spots
Name one of my characters not affiliated with cottonwood (can't be the ones in my signature): Sandy
Story/Art: WIP!!
The metal door slowly came down, a making an odd metallic sound. Zache tugged hard at his halter but the two men holding him wouldn't let go. The zebra gave out a an array of sounds, trying to call back to his herd but they were far away now. He was bieng unloaded into a large ship along with many other animals from his homeland, the plains of Africa. The zebra hasn't much of an idea of how he got onto the boat, and why the world outside changed from the docks of Africa, to a strange new place that seemed much like it. There were a few small houses made of stone and wood around and a few larger wooden ones near the water. The two men tugged on the zebras halter as they walked forward, leading him to a large truck with the words "Zoo Animal Transportaion" written on it.
Zache tugged as hard as he could,trying to get free. Finally, just beside the truck, one of the men lossend his grip on the halter and Zache swong free of him, and the head butted the other man. He started running away, he didnt know where but he didnt care. He ran as if one of the lions in the ship was chasing him, his heart pounding as the two ropes connected to the halter waved like leafs in the wind, battering against his sides. He heard shouts comming from the men but that just made him run faster. Zache ran for a long time before he came to small wooden houses and big, fenced areas surronded by large fields. The Zebra collapse into the ground panting heavily. He rubbed his head on the ground, trying to take off the halter. He twisted and turned his head against the ground until he heard a rip and the halter slid off. He stood up and shook his coat and then started wandering aimlessly. Eventually the houses and fences lessened, and the fields grew larger and more wild. It was late evening as Zache climbed up a steep hill, and when he looked down, he saw figures of other equines. Thinking it was other zebras, Zache slid down the hill and raced towards the horses.
A dark grey stallion watched his heard carefully until a figure caught his eye. He turned to the large hill and saw another horse run down it. He gave a neigh to his heard and then started walking towards the figure. He quieted hard to see the horse to be a pinto but as he got closer he noticed that the patches were actually stripes. He stopped dead in his tracks. He had never seen a stripped horse before. The strange horse also had the same reaction.
Zache looked carefully at the zebra, he wasn't like another zebra he new. His mane was long and flowing and his tail was full and lush, but strangest of all, he didnt have any stripes and was the color of stone. The grey zebra made a sound, but it didnt sound anything like that if a zebra. Zache tilted his head to the side in curiosity. The grey zebra then motioned his head towards the herd and the started walking that way. Zache followed. "Who are you?" Zache asked
The lead stallion lead the strange striped horse to his heard when he heard an odd sound. He turned to the Hirse wondering if he heard it. The sound came again and the stallion realized that the striped horse was making that sound. The stallion then turned around and kept walking, but faster this time. One of the hors in his herd used to be tamed, and when the herd found him he sometimes made those sounds too and claimed he had seen striped horses. When he and the striped horse arrived to the herd all eyes were on the stripped horse as the lead stallion called forth a buckskin mare.
Zache was stunned, he was now surronded by more strapless zebras that looked much like the grey one. They were all the colors giraffes, the night sky, stone, and dirt. The grey zebra called forth one of the other zebras, this one was the color of a lion. Zache thought that this lion zebra seemed familiar. Suddenly he heard the call if a zebra. "Finally! Sme one that speaks normally!" Exclaimed Zache and then realized it was the lion zebra that spoke. "What is your name zebra?" She asked. "My name is Zache." The lion zebra bowed her head "Welcome Zache, to the plains of North America. You are a long way from home, and in tire ocean away incat." The lion zebra said.
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