Dance

Chapter 5

We're tied. 

Tight.

The werewolves laugh.

"Deamon horse?"

"Devil?"

The Alpha smiles. 

"There pack is weak."

Maple snorts. 

She has not yet given control back.

'Maple.'

'I KNOW'

'Do you think they will help us?'

'No. They will use there one time thing and order us to leave. With these nonhumans.'

'Were not human.'

'Nor are we a blood eater.'

'Maybe we could find that girl.'

'Its been awhile.'

'Two packs in a row.'

'Surprise Surprise.'

'Did they plan it?'

'Doubt it.'

'Shh! The werewolves are quite.'

They are all staring at us.

Maple snorts.

Shaking her head.

Stomping her hoof.

The Alpha catches our eye.

A calming emerald sea. 

Filled to the brim with sharks.

"We got a devil horse."

He laughs.

"Lets bring her back."

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The Very Next Day

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They bring me, along with all the other horses back though town. 

You could the village was happy to know that the 'devil' was gone.

The werewolves told them of the battle they had with me. 

When the girl ran up to me.

Her eyes burning with unseen anger.

"You poor poor creature."She murmered.

"These, These beasts have no right to take you."

I wanted to warn her. 

To say that they could hear us.

But he would have heard. 

I just nickered.

Soft, southing.

The Alpha yanks my leadrope. 

"Git girly. We have every right to it."

The girl stands her ground.

"May I buy her?"

"No."

"How much?"

"I said no."

"How Much?"

"Back Off."

She had no choice.

She gave me a look of sadness.

Then was forced to walk away.

I rear.

My eyes fight to change color.

They Must stay emerald.

I am ponyed all the way far far far away from my forest. 

Brought to a beautiful stable.

I am put into a beautiful stall.

My nameplate says, Lunar Eclipse.

It suits me.

'I call Eclipse.' I say to Maple.

'No fair!'

'it's fair!'

'Nu Uh.'

'Uh hu'

'Fine. I will take Lunar. You owe me Aspen.'

'Eh.'

The very next day I am lead out of my new stall.

Tied to the cross lines. 

My hooves are picked out.

My coat brushed.

Maple is in the back of our mind resting.

Then a saddle is put on. 

I snort.

Then the cross leads are take of and only my halter remains.

Then they put the bit in my mouth.

Under my tounge.

Uncomfortable.

I am lead into a ring where the Alpha and his buddys are mounting there horses.

He grabs my reins and looks me in the eyes.

"Horses shifter are you? Well I am a Werewolf. Hope you like the new stud we got."

I snort.

Shaking my head away from him.

He mounts and is a very good rider. 

Though he won't use legs and yanks hard on a bit. 

So maybe a rider that needs work.

Or just work and a sassy horse.

Or maybe a fricken horse that doesn't like bits.

Like me.