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[ChristainAnimalLover]

Username: ChristainAnimalLover
Horse name: Freedom Fighter "Nebula"
Gender: Stallion
Short story involving how he got his brand: Nebula stood watch over his heard. A single crow feather drifted on the gentle breeze. He took in the sweet night air. The feather brushed against his shoulder and he remembered how he got the moon shaped brand...He was galloping along a grassy plain having the time of his life. He heard a stream and headed for it. Slowing to a lope, then a trot and finally a walk. He stoped at the edge of the water; Nebula pawed the soft, wet dirt then splashed into the cool, clear water. The water only reached his knees but it was enough to cool him off. He plunged his muzzle into the gently flowing water and drank. The wind blew, picking up his thick mane. He thrust his nose into the wind and froze. There was something starnge on the wind. Something foreign. He turned and ran back the way he came. Soon he heard hooves thundering behind him, and also heard strange calls. Nebula ran faster but not fast enough. Something snaked through the air and fell over his head. It tightened around his neck and he had to slow down. Soon, he was trotting next to a chestnut gelding with things on his head and back. Including a strange two-legged creature. It seemed like they were trotting along forever, but finally the creature on the gelding's back made a weird noise and the gelding stopped. They were standing in front of some kind of cave-like thing. The gelding walked forward, but Nebula wanted nothing to do with this strange place! He fought against the thing on his neck but it kept getting tighter, choking him. He had to follow. More two-legged creatures appeared everywhere! They surounded him, herding him into a closed area. Logs were sticking out of the ground, and more logs were somehow attatched to them. The logs came up to his withers, there was no way to escape!!
The next day, the two-legged creatures returned and entered his closed off area. They put a strange thing on his head. It encircled his nose, and throat. A creature took hold of it on each side. Two more followed close behind him. They led him between two posts and stopped. They stretched things from the posts to the thing on head, then backed away. They were letting him go! Nebula tried to bolt, but something held his head. He tried to turn, but there were two posts behind him. A post was attatched on either side of those. He was trapped! A creature came at him with a stick. The end was glowing bright orange. Nebula flattened his ears and bared his teeth, but the creature kept coming. It turned and came at his side. Then it stretched the stick and touched him with it. Nebula felt a searing pain and tried to rear. When he couldn't rear, bite, or move, he screamed in outrage. After a minute or so, the creatures led him back to the closed area. As they aproched the opening, Nebula threw his head up and reared, then bucked. Knocking all four creatures down, he bolted. Another creature was bringing in another wild horse and Nebula saw his chance. He put in an extra burst of speed and flew past the creature and horses. He was free!
Nebula looked over his herd again. Before falling into a light sleep he sniffed the air for danger. Nothing. He drifted off to a peaceful sleep...

[Nikki6Ashba]

Username: ChristainAnimalLover
Horse name: Freedom Fighter "Nebula"
Gender: Stallion
Short story involving how he got his brand: Nebula stood watch over his heard. A single crow feather drifted on the gentle breeze. He took in the sweet night air. The feather brushed against his shoulder and he remembered how he got the moon shaped brand...He was galloping along a grassy plain having the time of his life. He heard a stream and headed for it. Slowing to a lope, then a trot and finally a walk. He stoped at the edge of the water; Nebula pawed the soft, wet dirt then splashed into the cool, clear water. The water only reached his knees but it was enough to cool him off. He plunged his muzzle into the gently flowing water and drank. The wind blew, picking up his thick mane. He thrust his nose into the wind and froze. There was something starnge on the wind. Something foreign. He turned and ran back the way he came. Soon he heard hooves thundering behind him, and also heard strange calls. Nebula ran faster but not fast enough. Something snaked through the air and fell over his head. It tightened around his neck and he had to slow down. Soon, he was trotting next to a chestnut gelding with things on his head and back. Including a strange two-legged creature. It seemed like they were trotting along forever, but finally the creature on the gelding's back made a weird noise and the gelding stopped. They were standing in front of some kind of cave-like thing. The gelding walked forward, but Nebula wanted nothing to do with this strange place! He fought against the thing on his neck but it kept getting tighter, choking him. He had to follow. More two-legged creatures appeared everywhere! They surounded him, herding him into a closed area. Logs were sticking out of the ground, and more logs were somehow attatched to them. The logs came up to his withers, there was no way to escape!!
The next day, the two-legged creatures returned and entered his closed off area. They put a strange thing on his head. It encircled his nose, and throat. A creature took hold of it on each side. Two more followed close behind him. They led him between two posts and stopped. They stretched things from the posts to the thing on head, then backed away. They were letting him go! Nebula tried to bolt, but something held his head. He tried to turn, but there were two posts behind him. A post was attatched on either side of those. He was trapped! A creature came at him with a stick. The end was glowing bright orange. Nebula flattened his ears and bared his teeth, but the creature kept coming. It turned and came at his side. Then it stretched the stick and touched him with it. Nebula felt a searing pain and tried to rear. When he couldn't rear, bite, or move, he screamed in outrage. After a minute or so, the creatures led him back to the closed area. As they aproched the opening, Nebula threw his head up and reared, then bucked. Knocking all four creatures down, he bolted. Another creature was bringing in another wild horse and Nebula saw his chance. He put in an extra burst of speed and flew past the creature and horses. He was free!
Nebula looked over his herd again. Before falling into a light sleep he sniffed the air for danger. Nothing. He drifted off to a peaceful sleep...

he is all yours

[ChristainAnimalLover]

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