Dream

Dream wanderd far across the lands. Her head held high. Her cream coat gleaming in the sunlight and her golden maine and tail blending with sun's warm raise shimmering gold they were. She steadly trotted around, scanning the terra around her in a skiddish manner. She roamed the terra alone. Never had she found a herd to be apart of.

Tempestade

The majestic stallion trotted into this beautiful terrian..he did not care who owned it..he was going to claim it..he loved to fight and this would be no different than the other..glowing orbs scanned the area looking for the laed stallion..

a breeze seemed to creep through the grassesin the range..This would be his territory...

he stood there, perfect coat gleaming in the sunlight..he was very fit for this terra..he could become great..he had only lost one fight but went back and defeated him..he was very presistant and demanding..

his orbs began to flame with fury..nostrils were flared in anger..waiting for the lead horse to face him...

Forgotten

Forgotten, a young(3) horse galloped uneasily into his fathers' land. It was his land also, and he wouldn't let any other stallion to claim it after his father did. His nostrils too, were flaring in anger. He would fight off this intruder... If he wouldn't leave. He could only stay and be part of the herd, not the Lead. It's what his father had said. Even though his right front leg was almost broken, he would stand up to a fight, though he was so young. His father would stop him though, and he didn't want that.
"Who dares come into my fathers' land?" he neighed out in pure anger.
"Leave or be torn!"
With that, he eased himself closer, his tail raised high in the Arabian manner. His father was his adoptive father. His father was pure Kiger mustang, he, pure Arabian. He had to obey his new father, for he ruled all here.

Spirit

Spirit had galloped up to the side of Forgotten, baring his teeth at the intruder. He pawed the ground, dirt flying from the hard impact.
"Leave my land. You are not welcome here."
He stood firm, teeth still bared, tail hung high, in a mean way. His brown eyes searched the land for others. Nobody. In a rough neigh, he said
"Leave and find your own territory!"
He pawed the ground once more, before walking onto his rocky hill, overlooking the land. His land. He was frustrated. Clearly. He reared. He hadn't yet made a strong herd, but they would grow stronger with each encounter of dangerous animals, and he could sense the theft of the stallion. He was here to steal the land. Well he wouldn't. He reared again, this time the neigh angry and high-pitched, as if a warning call. He landed hard and stood silently, letting the wind blow through his black mane and tail.

Blue Lightning

Blue Lightning heard all of the commotion. Never had he heard the leader let out such a high neigh. Something must be happening, thats important, if the he is so mad... Blue Lightning galloped across the open land, pausing only once to rest. He was so far away from the noises and neigh, but he made it just in time to see Spirit apon his rocky hill, his intense gaze on something... Blue followed his gaze, and galloped across to Forgotten. He looked down. Forgotten still has that nearly fractured knee. It could have been completely broken, and if a human would have found him, he would be gone and dead. It was hard to understand the ways of the two legged. Ears perked, watching the intruder intent as well, he shifted weight onto his left side. He could tell and sense that there wasn't something quiet right here... So he asked Forgotten in a whisper:
"Whats going on here?"
He wasn't sure at all, but it must be bad if the leader is so mad and frustrated at the presence.

Forgotten

Forgotten had a slight chill sent down his spine at his fathers' shrill neigh. He backed a bit, but not even a step. He stood his ground, snorting as he shook his head. He arched his tail again, replying to Blues' question:
"A fight might break out... this intruder is a threat... Trying to steal the land. We must do all we can to protect it. My father is overwhelmed by the presence of that other stallion..."
Forgotten slightly tilted his head to the side.
"If the stallion is smart, he will leave in time, hopfully no bloodshed will come."
His black orbs searched... Nothing. The wind and sun were as plain as the stiff water. But, he noticed something about this intruder... He seemed strong, but surely, three strong horses against one, no matter how strong the other was, they would win.

Forgotten

Forgotten was getting frustrated. His mind raced with questions. Why was this intruder here? Why does he want this land? Why must he fight for what he wants? He was getting himself frustrated, their peace had been disturbed. For what? Someone that they could lose their only home to. Forgotten was getting uneasy, his mind boggled. Ignoring the pain his leg caused him, he stumped over the land, in the oppisite direction of the intruder, heading to go anywhere... Just for peace.

Dream

Dream still watched the stallions. She had been standing there for quite some time. She lowerd her head. Her orbs watched closely. Her cream coat glittering in the sunlight and her golden tail whipping rapidly. She gentaly whinneyd watching them. The thought of leaveing crossed her mind. She was different then most mares. She never liked bloodshed yet she had been apart of it once before. She's been a wanderer sinse. She was unsure of what breed of horse she was but she was pure wild so she considerd herself as a wild mustang. Her head lifted watching them, their every move unsure who was the true stallion of these lands.

Blue Lightning

Blue seen some others in the land and galloped to them.

Dream

Dream lowerd her head watching them and the others. She slowly turns away.