Hoero Kaze watched as a pole was driven into the ground. They were still quite a distance from civilization, so her calls probably wouldn't be very useful. She was led out and tied up. She snorted and tugged, but this pole had always been her enemy. If it had been thinner and wood, she could escape it, but it was thick metal and she couldn't break it. She snorted and pinned her ears back, watching the vehicle drive off with no hesitation. The black mare whinnied desperately, nostrils flared in anger.









