Raven

I trotted around the terrain with a bright smile upon my kissers. I shake my mane and go into third gear. As I'm cantering the wind blows into my face making me have to squint as I go into a gallop. Shaking my mane again I neigh with glee. This is so much fun! I thought to myself.

...race...
I soon got into another terrain. It looked like races were going on. Then a stallion came up to me and asked if I wanted to race. I replied with a smile, Sure I will race with you! Grinning happily I went up to the starting line, there was a fence that showed the boundries so you weren't able to go out of them. Once he shouted go I went into a sift gallop staying behind him. Soon I could see the finish line so I picked up my really fast gallop and got ahead, I had almost past the finish line when the stallion came up and kicked me hard making me fall and ram into the fence. Cigar, the stallions name ended up being an evil and he walked away laughing. I got up in pain looking down at my side, then down to my leg. It was dripping with blood, more and more came out. I then limped away.

...looking for a place to stay...
I shook my mane and looked at my leg, now it was only a foot long scab, it would be a scar soon though. As I walked into a lands barely limping now my blue chambers looked around for a lead stallion. I didn’t see one so I called out, Hello? I am Raven and I am looking for the lead of this realm! I closed my kissers and waited patiently for the lead to come up and ask what I was doing in his lands.

Vortex

The titan had heard the vixens cry and, with a puzzled expression he picked up a 3-beat towards her voice. The earthern brute stopped before the one named Raven. His facade bore no expression but it soon widened to a smile. Nodding his royal crown slightly, the stud spoke in a baritone rumble.

'Lo, I am Vortex. I am the leader of this herd. What be your business here?

His voice didnot hint any anger or annoyance, he was just curious. He scanned her with his honey colored pools and saw the scab on her leg. He muttered to himself...A pregnant mare and an injured one...I'm going to be busy... He shook his dial, letting his mud colored tendrals cover some of his feautres, which at this point were curious and puzzled.

M'lady, What happened to you, Why the scab on your leg?

Raven

Raven looked up at the stallion and shook her mane. Ess began to bow but shut up squinting her orbs with pain. Looking down at her leg she let her head droop. Raven had just split it open. Fae looked up at Vortex and forced herself to smile. Spliting her lips she spoke quietly. Hello Vortex, I’m Raven. Ah, my scab, well I was in a race because I just love racing and Cigar the stallion I was racing with must have hated to lose because right once I was about to pass the finish line he came up behind me and bit me hard on the shoulder. Cigar pushed me as well making me lose my balance and I tripped fell and ran into the fence that made the border of the race. He won the race and trotted away with his friend, Afirmed I think it was? But that’s all, I should be fine.

Ess reunited her kissers when she had finally ended her speech. Raven turned so Vortex could see her scar on her sleek black shoulder. Ess then turned back to where she was standing before. The bright sun was out shining on her ebony pelt, sweat covered her coat making her as hot as the rays of sun. Raven lowered her head and began to graze on the lush grass that covered the earth of the lightened lands that surrounded her. Raven was really called Ravenhoof but nobody new her real name because she always told everybody her name was just Raven. Many other sluts said that she had a boy name but Raven just ignored them because they didn’t have good names themselves. Demoness brought her head once she was done grazing and looked at Vortex pools still filled with pain while awaiting a retort from the lead brute.