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Stella bucked. The creatures had decided to "break" her, as the lead stallion had called it. Whatever this was, she didn't like it. They had put a thing on her back just like the one that was on her mother's back when they killed her. Except this time, the creatures were trying to sit on the thing on her back.
Stella absolutely hated it. She would not give up. As soon as a new one of the creatures got onto her back, she put forward all of her effort to throw them off.
As the next one jumped on, a new surge of fire and anger from her mother's death opened up. She bucked, sending the creature flying over the fence. She trotted around the enclosure, as if to challenge anyone to try to "break" her.
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Horse Meadow Book One
أدب الهواةMy name is Stella. I am wild and free. And this is my story. For anyone who dreams of stepping into the hoofprints of a horse, and hearing their story. This book is dedicated to all of the horse lovers everywhere. I hope you guys like it!
