Chapter 2 The wild

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I was out galloping to the sound of the hooves well at least where I heard it, I stopped and there was nothing but a hoof print. Rearing and bucked and stomped finally went back to traveling out in the wild looking for a pond. I finally found one but of course I didn't believe it was one because I could just make it out so I didn't trust it was pond and it was just his imagination until I stepped in it. I was overwhelmed by the feeling of the water on my aching body, I thought I saw horse on the edge motioning for me to come with the horse. Didn't believe it was real until the horse was galloping away kicking up to much dust for for me to see.
"Great"I murmured. "Nothing but dust which I can't even see through it because there's so much"

Somebody had kicked me to the ground and laughed like he was going to kill me. But the thing or person or whatever it was just said "Your then one who I was looking for!" The thing laughed again, then I saw the thing it was a horse from the stables but he looked even more crueler than before. A gigantic scar was on his muzzle tons of cuts and a body that would scare you before he even started to speak but that horse was creepy from head to toe even he sounded creepy.
I spoke it was not very smart but I did it anyways "IF YOU HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR ME WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST GET ME BEFORE HAND!!!!" I was screaming like a girl. Then everything went black.

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