Prussia let out a shrill neigh. Hoping someone would help her. She pranced around panicking.
Running... Galloping, free along the wild grass plains, your heart beating faster then ever before, your hooves drumming effortlessly on the ground, you are a wild horse, you are free...
Prussia whinnied again, she reared up and tried to escape.
Running... Galloping, free along the wild grass plains, your heart beating faster then ever before, your hooves drumming effortlessly on the ground, you are a wild horse, you are free...
((Doncaster's stallion Thrill of a Kill snaked her))
Prussia whinnied frantically, her beautiful coat gleaming.
Running... Galloping, free along the wild grass plains, your heart beating faster then ever before, your hooves drumming effortlessly on the ground, you are a wild horse, you are free...
((Why? That's what it's called when a stallion practically forces a mare into his herd))
Running... Galloping, free along the wild grass plains, your heart beating faster then ever before, your hooves drumming effortlessly on the ground, you are a wild horse, you are free...