Oh I just love his majestic design, I hope I can adopt him <3
Equid Name:
Mars
Equid Age:
4 Years Old
Future story:
I raised my hand to say hello. Patting his mane lightly. I twirled his mane between my fingers, Mars snorted digging at the ground with his front hove. "Mars." I whispered his new name in his ear. His ears flickered back and forth and he nodded his head as if he was accepting his new name. I kissed his cheek softly and loosely held onto the his reins. “Even though you are mine, you will always stay free.” I muttered so only he could here me. Mars whinnied, delighted at the words that escaped from my mouth. He pressed his nose against my shoulder. I shuttered, “Yes you may go now, where you truly belong.” His eyes softened, so did mine. I unbuckled the reins and slowly pulled them off. I could see his breath getting faster and faster, harder and harder. His heart beat was visible now, and he shook with excitement. I placed my hand on his shoulder, it was terribly warm. “Calm down Mars, you will be ok.” Once I got the reins off him he reared up on two feet. His tail brushing back and forth against the ground. “Clam down, boy.” I said, backing up while holding both my hands in a defensive manner. His front hooves slammed against the ground like thunder. I smiled knowing he was full of excitement. Mars mane bounced up and down as he trotted in circles. “Go now Mars, be free and safe.” He turned around and peered at me, those soft green eyes sparkled in the dime light created form the sky. I smiled and blew a kiss good-bye. He whinnied and trotted away flickering his tail back and forth as his proudly headed towards the mountains. I new that was where he would live. Hopefully he would find a mate, and have beautiful foals of his own. I new that would be the outcome, but I just hoped he wouldn’t forget me.
Days went by and yet he still didn't appear. I peered out my window, pondering wether I should take a hike up on the mountains and try and find him. I sighed, walking over to get a drink of water. I didn’t bother to look out the window to see if he was heading down the hill through the trees with a herd running beside him. I walked outside and sat down on my old wooden chair. It creaked and I shot up in my seat as I heard an absurd noise. My cup of water flew out of my hands and shattered on my porch. I let out a little scream but soon calmed down as I sow the familiar bouncing mane of Mars. He neighed slightly flicking his head side to side. There was no herd behind him, it was just Mars. My beautiful and amazing Mars. I ran into my house and grabbed an apple, the juiciest and most perfect apple I could fine. Just as I dashed through my small hall-way and outside he was standing their by my porch. I walked over to him slowly, saying his name in a very calm voice. I held out the apple and he gratefully grabbed it from my hand with his mouth, he ate it in two bites. I smiled and pet his soft mane. I grabbed a poetry book from my wooden seat and sat down in the grass. For an hour I read to Mars. He stood there next to me the whole time, grazing on the fresh grass that grew on my lawn. When I was done I shut and book and left it on the grass. I walked over to Mars and placed my hand between his eyes. He looked cross-eyed as he tried to see my hand. I laughed and pushed him a side lightly. He whinnied and trotted around me, “Good-bye old friend, I will see you soon, hopefully.” He nodded and cantered away. I watched as he kicked up dust with every step he took, and soon when he was out of sight, I began to ponder when he would come back and visit me once again.