It was a chilly morning, Custard and her pals were outside munching on some grass. This was just another day in the stables, nothing out of the ordinary. The horses would usually get up at 7:00 a.m. and be allowed out on the grass for the entire day. Then they could pretty much do whatever they wanted, even try to escape, which obviously never worked out. The stable owners, also referred as hippopotami by the horses, would get up much later and lazily throw some grains over the fence. This always pissed custard off, she knew they were there just to be sent away after a few years.
When custard was very young, she had a friend, Clementine. They would always share food and make up games with the hay blocks. They were like two peas in a pod. One day Custard woke up later than usual, as she always did she went to wake up Clementine. She wasn't there, Custard started panicking, this was wrong, very wrong. She never got up before Custard. Before anyone could question what she was doing, she ran through the gate heeding straight to the hippopotamuses' house. Custard never remembered anything after but what the other horses told her the ending was pretty brutal. Apparently the house exploded, for a long time she didn't want to believe that it actually happened .
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Horeskin Horses- Internet Smash
AdventureTHIS IS A JOKE, PLEASE DO NOT SEND ANY HATE TO THE PEOPLE MENTION IN THIS. THANK YOU! "This isn't going to be my end!" Custard decided at that moment. She had realized that there was no time to waste. She had to flee or she'd be served as the main m...
