Apache Outlaw

Running free,
One with the wind,
You can't take us down,
'Cause we forever carry the crown.

The mighty stallion, leader of the Horse Clan, trotted into the prairie. It used to be the home of the clan, and contained the very first memories when they all entered the valley for the first time. It was where they had met the nasty stallion known as Famine, and where Free Spirit had been shot by a human. The other young stallion was fine now, and had been for quite some time. It had been quite a while since then, but the clan was recovered, and everyone was safe and hidden within a real territory, and they had a new friend. A bald eagle, with the name Aero. Giving his dial a strong toss, his limbs slowed and brought his large form to a halt. His dark eyes took in the scenery. The place was as beautiful as ever. It made Outlaw happy, truely, but he enjoyed their new home better. It was privet, for one thing, and you didn't have to fight for the natural resources, including grazeland, and the waters, and most importantly, the shade. After making sure his section was pretty much empty, he dropped his dial to the long grass. It wasn't much a drop, really, since the colorful blades were already so high up in the first place. He lipped them in powerfully, chewing for brief moments before his throat would gulp the chewed-up grass down. He felt the wind softly brush through his mane and tail, and blow them back like banners streaming. Streaming with pride. If there was one thing that horses didn't lack, especially wild ones, it was pride. And the Horse Clan displayed quite a lot of it.

THE HORSE CLAN

Leader: Apache Outlaw
Leaderess: Libertys Ride
Elder: Gray Rain
Stallions:
Free Spirit, Lucky Charm, Lunar Eclipse
Mares:
Freedom Rings, Songa
Clan Eagle: Aero

WE ARE FREE...
DON'T YOU FORGET IT

Vassira

Vassira crept low on all fours, she didn't want to take down the mighty stallion only give it a scare! She lacked entertainment and she tried staying downwind. The thing grazed and she cocked her head, she pricked her auds and took in the scent of the equus. She shook her head and wagged her tail. Time for some action!

She let herself pounce high enough the equus should have seen her. Then she noticed...did he have a herd? If he did she'd have to run quick. Nothing wrong with a little toning of the lungs!

Apache Outlaw

Outlaw continued to graze, giving a light snort as he did. But then he heard a noise; of something crawling through the grass, it seemed. He flung his dial up, and gave a loud neigh, which echoed out over the flat prairie. He gave a quick buck, and started off at a slow gallop, eyes looking around at both sides as he went, searching keenly for whatever it was that had been near. His mane and tail were streaming behind him even faster as he quickened his pace, limbs going even faster. This place just wasn't safe anymore, it appeared. Just one of the many reasons why a real land was actually a great asset for the Clan.

Vassira

Vassira kept her body close to the ground, her paws scarcely making any noise on the lush grass. She saw the King Equus take off and she followed slightly behind. With a yip she crashed out of the grass behind the Equus though not close enough to get kicked. She yipped some more and darted back into the grass and hid low, her yellow orbs focused on the Equus. What fun this was!

Luna Dreams

::The phantom hued minx with thick onyx banner and hock kisser had caught scent of the brute. Though she knew it was not her former mate Vortex, who had been missing all to long, she decided to approch him. Only as she did she realized she was coming up behind a feline. As the feline scarred the brute she smirked. Coming up behind the cat that was too in tune watching the brute she was right behind her her hoof coming down hard on her tail.::
You like scarring horses? What if one got ahole of you. Lets say like me?
::Her eyes her tinted with a firey zeal and she ment everything she was saying.::

Apache Outlaw & Aero

Outlaw tossed his dial angrily, giving a strong hindkick, aimed for the wolfess, even though she was too far behind. That didn't mean he couldn't give her a scare in return. He'de batter and bruise her, and she wouldn't get away without looking like a furry blob of blood. Watching as the canine slowed and hid within the grass again, he wheeled around, skidding, and then launched himself with his powerful hindlegs. He aimed his body straight for her, eying the other equine. He didn't know who she was, and didn't understand why she was here. A horse would usually run away and stay away, due to the "flight or fight" relfex, you could call it.
He came to an abrupt halt on the opposite side of the wolfess, and gave a few harsh snaps at her, not knowing if he would hit skin or not, but she would learn. "Mongrel!" he snorted, giving her more snaps before his attention was put on something appearing behind Luna, soaring through the slies high overhead. He watched the form, and it's long flapping wings, immedietly knowing who it was afterwards. He gave a quick neigh, and the bald eagle dove downward, right at Outlaw, but stopped himself before ramming into the horse's large muscled body. He hovered over his back instead, eyes wide at the wolfess. "Filthy!" he exclaimed loudly, "Filthy, filthy, filthy!"

Vassira

Vassira took the hint and slunk away only after recieving a very hefty blow to her hide which took some off. She yipped mockingly at the King Equus then scampered out of the tall grass.