Post by Daisy on May 26, 2009 16:31:45 GMT -5
It had been days since I had a satisfiying amount of grass. My body was aching and I just wanted to rest. Giving in to my body I relaxed while walking steadily over to the lake, which had a thin layer of ice at the edges, and drunk. The water was cold, I could feel it running through my body and it gave me energy. Crunching of snow came from under my feet, winter was one of the best seasons. Every single leaf from the trees was gone, the trees looked dead, my heaven. All I needed now was a mare, a herd and land. It wouldn't take very long, not with my charm. The weak sun was shining onto my cremello coat. I looked handsome. Horses were sometimes intimidated by my large frame, I couldn't help but smile about it. I was powerful and could take over the lights, it would be easy, as they were weak. My sky blue orbs were watching the horizon, hoping a horse would come out and join me. I would get several horses to join me, they would beg to be under my power. All I needed now was the land.
My dream was large but could be done. I never dreamed the impossible, only the possible. I could do anything I set my mind to, that is what my mother always said. My father just nodded, he knew that I would be stronger and better than him. He was 17hh and a cremello, he was my role model and he trained me. Every skill I have was taught to me by my father, without him I would be a nobody. The mares hate a nobody, I had always charmed the mares in my herd and my father thought I would become the next lead stallion. My mother wanted me to become lead, then she thought that she would have power. It was already known that I would become a challenge and the lead knew it. He plotted ways to get me out of the herd but my mother always stopped him and if she couldn't then my father would. I was always protected by them, it was good and bad, sometimes I just wanted to fight my own battles. They never let me have my independance, now I have all the independance. Now that they are both lying dead.
That disease killed almost every horse in the herd. My life was never the same again after that, I was only 7 months old and still had so much to learn. My mother had caught it first, she was banished from the herd but had passed it on by then. Soon more and more horses became sick and my father with them, all the herd were dying out just because of one small sickness that my mother caught. I never blamed her like the rest of the herd, my father didn't blame her either. He tried to make her better but everyone else wanted her gone. I didn't sleep for a while, my grief was strong and the lead mare had tried to make me feel better. It never worked, I was never brought make to my happy self. Of course, when I fled it was never complete. Part of me always wanted to go back but I knew that I couldn't. Now, part of that grief still is inside me, living there. Hidden is that grief and if you manage to unlock it then you have my trust and it takes so much to earn it.
All that lives inside me now is greed. For everything a dark stallion wants. Mares and land. When I have that then I will be complete, my seed will be passed on to many. Mares will birth my foals who will become kings and queens. The lead mare will be the luckiest in my herd, she will have the power to lead with me and that is a rare gift. You would be able to kick horses out, with my permission of course, and produce my foals. They would produce the leads of the future, the great mares and stallions that will rule all darks. Even alliance kings and queens will bow down to them, they will give up everything they can for them. Including their position. My foals will become the alliance royals in the future, yes, they will plot a way to make it them. With their skills. His foals would be the greatest of all horses. My eyes then stapped open, I had fallen asleep. It was about midday. Looking again at the horizon I waited for a horse to come. To come to meet me, for its fate to be decided. With the amazing, Forbidden Nightmare.
My dream was large but could be done. I never dreamed the impossible, only the possible. I could do anything I set my mind to, that is what my mother always said. My father just nodded, he knew that I would be stronger and better than him. He was 17hh and a cremello, he was my role model and he trained me. Every skill I have was taught to me by my father, without him I would be a nobody. The mares hate a nobody, I had always charmed the mares in my herd and my father thought I would become the next lead stallion. My mother wanted me to become lead, then she thought that she would have power. It was already known that I would become a challenge and the lead knew it. He plotted ways to get me out of the herd but my mother always stopped him and if she couldn't then my father would. I was always protected by them, it was good and bad, sometimes I just wanted to fight my own battles. They never let me have my independance, now I have all the independance. Now that they are both lying dead.
That disease killed almost every horse in the herd. My life was never the same again after that, I was only 7 months old and still had so much to learn. My mother had caught it first, she was banished from the herd but had passed it on by then. Soon more and more horses became sick and my father with them, all the herd were dying out just because of one small sickness that my mother caught. I never blamed her like the rest of the herd, my father didn't blame her either. He tried to make her better but everyone else wanted her gone. I didn't sleep for a while, my grief was strong and the lead mare had tried to make me feel better. It never worked, I was never brought make to my happy self. Of course, when I fled it was never complete. Part of me always wanted to go back but I knew that I couldn't. Now, part of that grief still is inside me, living there. Hidden is that grief and if you manage to unlock it then you have my trust and it takes so much to earn it.
All that lives inside me now is greed. For everything a dark stallion wants. Mares and land. When I have that then I will be complete, my seed will be passed on to many. Mares will birth my foals who will become kings and queens. The lead mare will be the luckiest in my herd, she will have the power to lead with me and that is a rare gift. You would be able to kick horses out, with my permission of course, and produce my foals. They would produce the leads of the future, the great mares and stallions that will rule all darks. Even alliance kings and queens will bow down to them, they will give up everything they can for them. Including their position. My foals will become the alliance royals in the future, yes, they will plot a way to make it them. With their skills. His foals would be the greatest of all horses. My eyes then stapped open, I had fallen asleep. It was about midday. Looking again at the horizon I waited for a horse to come. To come to meet me, for its fate to be decided. With the amazing, Forbidden Nightmare.