I couldn't believe my eyes. There, right in front of me was a real, wild wolf. But something about this wolf was familiar. Its eyes were exactly like my best friends. But that's not possible. "Carter?" I asked. This story is a work of fiction. I made it up. It is my brain child, so don't steal it. If there are similar...
In the pasture, sometimes I believe that I'm free. The time's that I can't see the fence that will stop me from running away. I like to dream about the day that I can run and never have to stop due to a fence. That day will have to come shortly, even if that means leaving my dam to do it. I have to run, they didn't na...
"The stars will guide you on your way , Trust your wish upon a star , You have no need to be afraid , The stars will show you who you are ."
I don't usually share my story with people. In fact I have not talked to a human in 3 years sense my parents died. And you may ask what happened to them, but that's for another day, you may also ask why talk to humans in the first place? Well if you can't already tell, I Cara Winters am a horse shifter.