Wild, free, thats who we are, what we are. Need more mares!

[TropicalPumpkin]

Sterling trotted about, exploring the land.

[Phantom's Opera]

(Frisk? Tropical, what are your horses names?)

[TropicalPumpkin]

(Oops. I ment to say Sterling. I edited. Sorry!)

[Shadowpool95]

((Ya had us all confused there for a minute :3))

Dartdraft reared and galloped down a hill, jumping over a fallen tree. He skidded to a halt and whipped around to look at the obstacle. "I'd say that's at least five feet," he said to a bird pecking at the grass seeds. "Wouldn't you?" The bird chirped. "Fine," Dartdraft huffed. "Four' ten. Jeeze."

[Plan on it Oliver]

Melody grazed, looked up and trotted around.

[Shadowpool95]

The gelding sniffed the air and nickered at the smell of other horses. "Birdie, are you my wing man?" he neighed. The bird took of and flew in the opposite direction. "I said 'wing man' not 'take wing' you tweeting twit," he whinnied, pawing the ground.

[Plan on it Oliver]

Melody, picks up a canter and looks around for a horse.

[Shadowpool95]

"You stupid bird!" Dartdraft whinnied loudly, rearing up on his hind legs.

[TropicalPumpkin]

(Lol. Sorry for any confusion. ^^)

Sterling stopped to graze on a patch of grass.

[A V I K S T]

Letters in Stone
Lilli trotted along a little worn down path, that had been trampled by many horses, her tail arched in excitement, se could smell the scent of horses in the air.