A herd of antelope were running at them in a stampede. All she could think of was a run but she couldn't just leave her foal behind. She looked desperately around but all she could see was a big pile of rocks and a tree. The antelopes brown white and black body thundered towards them some had their heads down pointing their spikey horns at Hunter and me. A cloud of dust rising in front of them. She looked around she walked to the tree and with Hunter. All of a sudden she had an idea they walked towards the pile of big rocks and hid behind the pile of rocks. It wad a smart idea as the antelope jumped or went around the rocks. The antelope thundered past them raking up the red dust on the ground with their black hooves pounding the ground.
"Neigh "was all Hunter managed to say
"That was a stampede my dear just lucky that pile of rocks were there"
Later that night after Hunter was asleep she realized how skinny she was and how she hadn't adjusted to the wild yet. She was really undweight and when she finally adjusts she would still get cold at night. Her thoughbred body wasnt built to live in the wild. All she wanted to do right now was sleep so she locked her knees closed her eyes and slept.
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Sorry such a short chapter. Just couldn't write anymore of thus chapter so will start a new one soon.
If I have any mistakes dont worry please and remember share vote comment
P.S dont worry about my funny line up above that was just so you know it isn't actually part of the story
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The Horse That Could Never Be Trained
FantasyNarrowly missing being stolen, a famous racehorse escapes into the wild, but it proves to be difficult as she gives birth to a son. Her foal, a Colt, faster than anything but more wild than ever imagined possible is captured! Will he stay the Horse...
