Apache Rebel

The stallion limped into the Prairie, which seemed so full of life. He looked at the swaying grass, lost in thoughts. Suddenly he winced and yelped, startled by the sudden pain caused by his foreleg. He had a splintered bone but it had a gel pack wrapped around it. He didn't know what it was meant for, but knew it must do something to help his leg. It was a recent past injury caused by a human. He snorted, stopping. Now he was hungry. He lowered his dial to the colored blades and began lipping them in, savoring the grassy taste.

Psyche

Black hispano arabe moved through the prairie her black eyes melting into her pelt. She watched the male for a moment scenting humans on him. Tears came into her eyes as she watched for she was only half tame half wild caught in the center not wishing to leave either. Everything about her except her coloring was half. She was half good half bad she was half arabian half andalusian. She let out a soft whicker that would flow to the male like a whisper of wind for she was uncertain if he would take her for who she was and not mold her into something that he wanted.

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Apache Rebel

Reb took a few more bites of snowy grass before raising his dial. As he munched, his eyes scanned the land before him, trying to find the source of that whicker. Soon he spotted the mare and snorted, swallowing. His head bobbed lightly as he tossed his mane and whinnied to her. He didn't approach or anything. He wasn't quite sure of this other. She was new to him, since he was a complete newcomer. He was half tame, half wild. Had a small bit of abuse back before he came here. He stomped the hoof of his good leg and then waited for a reaction or something.

Psyche

She moved closer to the stallion her ears cocked uncertainly. As Psyche came closer she said softly "Im sorry to disturb you....I just....Uh...." She wavered in her speech and looked around her quietly. "Im sorry" The scent of humans clung to her but the scent of Suicide also was there. She watched the stallion as if he was something unknown fear dancing in her eyes but intelligance and defiance also there. She wasnt one to back down but she wasnt one to pick a fight for no reason either.