name-Sparks Fly|
age-8|
gender-Mare|
height-17.0 HH|
herd-Pan's|
status-Heat 2|
tagged-Her herd &
Wolf|
Sparks nuzzled Pan softly, thanking him for sparing the life of her colt. She glanced up at the sight of Page beginning to move the herd. The former lead mare though that the pace was slightly to fast. Especially with new foals within the herd, her own only born around six hours ago. She was not thrilled at the speed and made sure Page heard about it. With a booming neigh she moved into a slow canter. She nosed at Wolf's rump, telling him to pick up the pace. The sabino moved after some of the mares that had strayed farther off, giving each a good nip in the right way. She nudged Wolf once again as he pled hungry. "You may eat soon my dear" The eight year old used a soft tone. Doing her best to sooth the newborn.
name-Cry Wolf|
age-0|
gender-Colt|
height-to be 17.0 HH|
herd-Pan's|
mares-Too young|
tagged-His herd
& Sparks|
Wolf returned to his mother shortly after his run in with the giant stallion Pan. He promised to himself that he would never try to pull a fast one with him, never. Though, the young colt was thankful for Garry being there and gave the stud a nuzzle quickly. Wolf squealed out in protest as he was nosed into a canter. His already long, yet twig like, legs pushing the tall foal forwars. The black sabino's stomach grumbled loudly. The colt looked up at his mother with soft eyes. "Mum, I'm really hungry!" He called out with a pleading tone. He dropped his head as he realized he would only be fed later on.
name-Speak of the Devil|
age-13|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Hound &
Frost's herd|
Devil stood perched on his mound, scaning the herd below him. He and his brother had been dogging the herd for a few days now and were in the perfect place to strike out. The dark horse moved into a trot as he sound the alarm to the herd, the lead stallion and his brother. As the distance closed he singled out the stallion. His ears pinned back as he prepared for battle. His eyes searched the herd, landing on the large, blue roan stallion. He screamed out as he sped into a full out gallop down the hill side. Charging for Frost.
name-Hell Hound|
age-10|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Devil &
Frost's herd|
Hound had been grazing off to the side when he heard his brothers first call. At once the bachelor was on his feet and rearing up begore bolting towards the group of mares. Since Devil was older, he often handled the band stallions. Meanwhile, Hound rounded up the mares and foals. His own powerful cry was sent into the air as he sped closer and closer towards the mares. The black horse pinned his ears and dropped his head low. Attempting to push the mares into a tight group.