The runestone's were here when the wild horses were hunted. They were here before our world had sunken. They've been here through great wars and destruction. They're still here keeping our herd from becoming weak because we've got a long way to go before we sleep, we've got a ways to go before we sleep.
And though we live in a world of abduction our herd is here and still in function. The great waters provide us with what we need while those humans yet beg for food on their knees. Our leader is Flex the best of the best and may I just say he'll blow any herd away. The abbey is here for honor and to keep us pure and far from wonder.
Though we see riding horses day by day who give their bells a jingle on their way to somber bay, may I just say we have nothing to say. So they pass on bye as humans follow with no delay.
Our members are Thunder, Blossom, Prince and Ellie a small herd you might say.
I am Shadow, a seven year old mare, and I live only 50 miles away from Somber Bay and right on top of pony point. Anyways, enough about me how about we meet the herd. Here we have the smart and quiet Blossom a nine year old Clydesdale mare standing 18.5 hh tall, Thunder a 8 year old lusitano dapple grey stallion, Flex an 8 year old Mustang stallion, and Wilhelm Ellston (Ellie) a small terrified fjord horse.
Our herd has been living for generations off of our own commandments:
1: never talk to broken horses (their soul has been broken)
2: never be within the sight of a human
3: don't approach horses outside of the herd
4: and NEVER go into the town
These rules have protected the Pinta Fort herd, unlike the Tribal Warriors herd who was burned to the ground.
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A Herd By The Sea
AdventureShadow lives a pretty average life for a wild mare, she's seven years old, lives in a nice herd in a nice place. When she falls in love with the lead stallion, Flex and his brother Thunder things get a little more complicated in the Pinta Fort Herd.
