Swimming after him was easy.The hard part was swimming through the waves.He stops at the bottom of the sea.He whines in annoyance."Star Jumper!"Whined another Water horse.A dried blood colored horse paced to the other."Corr?"I nicker back tilting my mare head to the side."No,that was my great great grandfather,I'm his second descendent.Blood Shell."He said.I stare in awe."I'm Sean Kendrick."I reply.Star Jumper rears and whines in fear.Yet Blood Shell stayed silent."He's dead you human,I know you are so don't think that fake costume won't fool me."He said in a huff.The red stallion steps to me."Kendrick,I haven't heard that name in many years.Many generations I mean.The experiment was successful I presume,by the way you somehow changed into one of us."He said.I nod my head."Blood Shell,I came to see my grandfather,one who rode the horse Corr.An ask for your help."I reply."Help,is something we can't give.However your grandfather is quite anxious to see you,come."He said swooshing his tail.I stride after him."If my master were to make us help you what could we possibly help you with?"He nickers with a glare."Vampires are threatening the world above,an I can't stop them alone.If there to win,there goes your main food source."I nicker back trying to bribe him.He glares forward."Yes the vampires have always posed a problem,but what you'd your plan be.We can't change forms like you can."He replies."Act like ponies for a few weeks,I know your sick of staying down here,they think your all gone and if you do help,you can devour every vampire you see.An we won't ride you for the races."I reply.He walks through a cove under the waves and continued to stride."Deal,I suppose.An excepting the deal you owe me in return."He replies."What?"I ask."A body like yours.Ive been keeping a eye on a human I love so dearly.Her name is Integra from what I've heard."He said.I snicker lightly."Deal."
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The Spirit Of the West(Completed)
FanficSean Kendrick's entire family throughout the generations has protected the Mustangs which are barley still in exsistance However for the past few years she has been writing letters to someone named Alucard across seas. One night all the 129 mustangs...
