The Wild Mustang

Chapter 7

I wake up to the sound of horses neighing. I raise my head to find this strange food on the ground. I walk over to it and take a nibble. This is pretty good. Out of the blue to men walk over. I bolt back to my corner.
"I think this mare would be good for auction" said the man with a beard
"Me to, but how are we going to get her in the trailer again?!" Says the one with a hat
"Well we just back up the trailer and push her in there." Says the man with the beard
"Ok...." Says the one with the hat
They start to back up the trailer. As the man with the hat opens the gate I bolt out imeditaly. I knock over the man into the fence. I look for away out., then I see it. A gate to freedom. I get a head start to jump it. The out of the blue a big red stallion jumps in front of me. I stop in front of him snorting.
"Where do you think your going?" Asked the stallion
"Home!" I sort
"Well you aren't going know where" He snorted back
I try to go around him. He just keeps getting in my way. Then I see a herd of wild horses. They have foals. I Winnie at them and they just look at me and walk by. The stallion grabs me by my mane and try's to drag me back. I bite his leg to make him fall.
"Your going to pay for that!" He winnies
I run back towards the gate and jump it. I made a clear jump. Soon I see the red stallion coming after me again. I run into the forest. I bolt behind some me bushes.
"Come out, come out where ever you are." He said
"No, unless you tell me your name, and what you want with me" I yell
"My name is George, and my people want to take you to auction." He yells in confusion
"No, I will not go with you and you pathetic humans." I snort
"Their you are George" says the man with the hat
"Come on, let's put you back in your stall."  The man said
George refuses to move. He tugged and tugged. Until finally he whips him. Then he moves away for me to come out. I look around of my surroundings. It seems like a small dense forest. I see the wild horse heard again. They have a new foal. It's a new foal called dusty. He herd has a lead mare called Sitka. She is a blue roan. The herd leader is named cloud. He is a palomino horse. I walk over to his herd. He snorts and rushes over to me.
"Who are you?" He said
"My name is Jasmine" I say
"A mare out alone.....that doesn't seem right?" He questions
I walk past him, and start to nibble on grass. He welcomes me into his herd. I meet every horse in his herd, even flint. It was soon dark and time to rest. I go under a shadey tree and sleep.