name-Speak of the Devil|
age-13|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Hound &
Frost's herd|
age-13|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Hound &
Frost's herd|
Devil braced himself as he was hit head on from the opposing stallion. With quick wits he backed a few feet away to calculate the overall chances. This stallion seemed younger and was only an inch shorter then the sixteen point three bachelor. Though, even at thirteen he was still at his prime, the older age was only more of an advantage than a weakness. With a sudden scream he was back into the game. Using his overall muscle mass to plow into the stud, hoping to knock him over. His teeth snapping at the air in front of Frost's face. Devil snorted loudly as he once again attempted to ram the stallion. The impact sent a ripple through his coat. Flaming brown orbs stared at the nine year old. His nostrils flaring angrily.
name-Hell Hound|
age-10|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Devil &
Frost's herd|
age-10|
gender-Stallion|
height-16.3 HH|
herd-None|
mares-None|
tagged-Devil &
Frost's herd|
Hound was quick on his feet and was beginning to surround the mares. With his head lowered and his ears pinned back, he herded the mares together. He laughed wickedly, knowing very well that the younger mares could do nothing to escape their ten year old attacker. The black horse silently took note of the fact that there was foals. The foals would be useful in making sure their mothers would listen to him. Hound had pinned the bundle of mares to a hill. The hill on one side and him on the other. He through up his head violently, making sure the mares knew who was boss.