by landofmakebelieve » Tue Jun 24, 2014 1:17 pm
Hawksnow yowled for the clan to get out as fast as they possibly could, rushing to Willowsweep, "Run!" He yowled and helped Wolfhowl search the camp for others.
Horseleap screeched in terror and leapt over the flames that seemed to have her closed in a corner. She saw Wolfhowl and rushed to him, her amber eyes wide with fear. She turned toward the nursery, knowing that Coldkit and Skykit would be in there. She saw Sunstorm appear nudging his kits along, but as Horseleap leapt forward to help him, one of the barns beams fell, landing on the Tom and his kits. Suddenly Horseleap felt teeth clasp around her scruff and turned to see the deputy dragging her along. Hawksnow let her go and she rave to Wolfhowl. Hawksnow then raced to Blazestar's den only to find it engulfed in flames. Bolting back to the two mates he shoved the toward the exit hurriedly.

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.