life of a wild horse

im giest im the dauther of spirit and rain wild horses im the cimarron heard i love it but it's not easy trying to survive in the wild well this is my life.....

this story has the pov(point of view) of all the horses or humans in the story

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we got to the heard i went to mom and dad i got all the heard into a safe place i ran back to stormy he was laying on the floor bleeding out  ''stormy '' he din't respond ''STORMY'' he still din't respond i knew that stallion killed my brother '' is it your turn now '' the a voice behind me said i got mad and turned around ''you killed my brother'' i got up and attacked him i ended up on the floor the horse came up to me and went to bite my neak i got up and fully attacked him i knew i was smaller but i knew too i was wilder and stronger i pushed him on the floor and dominated him even tho i was smaller i could be more than him he ran off as i chased away the rest of his heard ''never come back '' i said rearing i got down and galloped to storm rain and spirit came up we were all crying ''he killed storm and i had to get him away i should of killed him instead '' i said moaning over the death of my brother '' the most inportant thing is that you lived and proved to him you were the boss'' my mom said hugging me ''he was my best friend tho he did everything for me '' i cried falling snow came to me '' you did enough for today rest'' i loved how caring he was '' i rested my head on him and slept 

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