05-30-2015, 01:02 PM
His jet black steel strength legs carried him into the Meadow. His black flowing mane flowing into the wind as he galloped into the meadow. Snorting and making a rucus. He usually made it so he drew in attention as soon as he entered a field. Hes always done that since he was a colt. His father was the proud leader of our desert herd before it was destroyed by humans. Entering the meadow the grass was softer against my feet. It was nice to feel the grass instead of getting the sand everywhere.
He stopped on top of a hill he threw up his hooves rearing into the sky. Arching his neck showing off alittle, he had entered this new world looking for a new start in life. Somewhere to start new. With new friends and maybe a family to start his own. He used his coal black eyes to search the meadow for anyone that looked similar to him. His jet black muscular pelt stood out under the sun. The gentle wind blowing through his main and tail. Brushing against his neck and his side.
His eyes made its way to a stream not too far from his location. He trotted over to the water and lapped up some of the fresh water. Grabbing a quick bite to eat. He went back to his hill where he can see for miles. Calling out if anyone in the area wanted to talk.
He stopped on top of a hill he threw up his hooves rearing into the sky. Arching his neck showing off alittle, he had entered this new world looking for a new start in life. Somewhere to start new. With new friends and maybe a family to start his own. He used his coal black eyes to search the meadow for anyone that looked similar to him. His jet black muscular pelt stood out under the sun. The gentle wind blowing through his main and tail. Brushing against his neck and his side.
His eyes made its way to a stream not too far from his location. He trotted over to the water and lapped up some of the fresh water. Grabbing a quick bite to eat. He went back to his hill where he can see for miles. Calling out if anyone in the area wanted to talk.
~@~ Black Knight: Stallion