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My Little Girl

The_White_Friesian

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Reads 358
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Parts 17
Time 51m

The_White_Friesian

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It rained for the first time since we moved. Mykal and I decided to ignore the warnings of lightening by every one at the barn, we ran out into the rain Mykal was laughing and smiling for the first time in a month, the water felt good on my back and the wind blow my mane around. When Mykal decided it was time to go back in we ran to the barn, she stumbled on our way in, scaring me. That night we had a heavy wind, chairs were being blown around the barn, at one point a chair scared Mykal half to death, she wrapped her arms around my neck and I rested my head on her back to comfort her as she screamed, I hate when my little girl is scaredAll Rights Reserved

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The Moon Shines On Starlight by Notyours_45

*Warning ahead content contains animal abuse It was dimmed. I couldn't see. Oh, but I could smell. The sweet scents all around me. Then I smelled her. I immediately knew who she was. My mother. My creator. I went over to her screaming my way between my two siblings. Although I was just a puppy, I could recognize my surroundings. When I was finished drinking the milk from my mother, I moved away. I felt a hard surface underneath me. There were plenty of other scents too. One that smelled delicious. I also couldn't hear, but I could feel movement. I was removed from the hard surface and handed a much softer place. There were these weird bumps over the softer surface. It moved me around, and I was set back down in place on the floor. A couple of weeks passed though I couldn't feel it. Each day felt as if I was still a newborn. Time was not essential in my mind. As I got older, my senses started to sharpen. I could see and hear, but the one thing I couldn't see was color. All I saw was black and gray. My mother was very furry, but so was I. I would often smell her, and I liked how her scent smelled sweet. When I could, I would find food around a dumpster. We were learning more as we got older. I had two sisters and two brothers, as I was one of the girls. We spoke to each other often, my siblings and me. "Let's go, children." Mother said to us in a soft voice. We knew how to communicate. When we fought over food mother, would tell at us. I didn't like being in trouble. I was usually quiet. One day I learned the soft surface that I had encountered was a human hand. I had felt that same surface when a human came up to us. The human loaded all of us in their vehicle. We came upon this strange building. The human let us out in this strange building. There were many scents. I couldn't place them all at once. I concentrated on one specific scent. Strawberry. It smelled so sweet, and it started to hurt my nose.

The Full-Fledged Ride by Vocaloidpatches

I wake up.... but "wake up" isn't right,waking up would require a bed, covers, a pillow. Instead I come to and I sit up, right away, a pounding headache bursts through me, it takes a while, but it passes. I look down my white dress, I see dry blood stains on it, but I can't find any injury. I realize that I'm in a cage, I see metal bars around me,the floor I'm sitting on is also metal, I recheck my body for injuries, but instead of an injury, I feel something soft, my blood runs cold, ...fur, it feels like fur, I turn my head around. look down, at the back of my dress and start screaming, I can't stop, it's like someone has taken control of my vocal chords, the reason I'm screaming is because what's on-no what's attached to me, is a wolf's tale.She doesn't know who she is, she doesn't know where she is, what she does know is that she has to escape.

Silent Heroes: Wildcat by unbrokenworld

"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.

I see you (REWRITTEN/ COMPLETE) #thewattys2023 by white-wolf-girl

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𝕳𝖚𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖘, 𝕳𝖚𝖍 by Strawbeary-Loaf

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Dew Drops on the Morning Grass by BeautifulCreations07

Tristian Garfield was a boy that practically grew up in the saddle. His family lived on an cattle ranch, which was owned by one of his relatives. Tristian was given his first horse at the age of seven and named his horse Meriwether after hearing the name come up before. He loved his old boy with all of his heart, and couldn't come to buying another horse. One day, his entire life changed, he tacked up Meriwether like he always did, but the two of them had an accident. Leaving Tristian in rubbles, and Meriwether dead. Due to his parents job, they had to move to Ireland, and seeing it as an opportunity for Tristian's old scars to heal, they brought him along. It was summer, so he had no school, but he longed to ride again. His parents signed him up for a horse summer camp, and if Tristian liked it, they'd transfer him to the riding academy that hosted it. However, Tristian would need to learn how to re-ride after the accident. He'd also need to learn how to do a new discipline, eventing. The question was, could Tristian do it? With the help of his new friends, he hoped he would be able to overcome his trauma and ride once again.

Or So I Thought. by Sarah_A_Self

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Wild Horses by FluffyPhoenixFox

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Extinction by roxyheart213

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A Horse-Shifters Tale (Under Going Minor Editing Of Chapters) by The_Rogue_Werewolf

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The Moon Shines On Starlight

*Warning ahead content contains animal abuse It was dimmed. I couldn't see. Oh, but I could smell. The sweet scents all around me. Then I smelled her. I immediately knew who she was. My mother. My creator. I went over to her screaming my way between my two siblings. Although I was just a puppy, I could recognize my surroundings. When I was finished drinking the milk from my mother, I moved away. I felt a hard surface underneath me. There were plenty of other scents too. One that smelled delicious. I also couldn't hear, but I could feel movement. I was removed from the hard surface and handed a much softer place. There were these weird bumps over the softer surface. It moved me around, and I was set back down in place on the floor. A couple of weeks passed though I couldn't feel it. Each day felt as if I was still a newborn. Time was not essential in my mind. As I got older, my senses started to sharpen. I could see and hear, but the one thing I couldn't see was color. All I saw was black and gray. My mother was very furry, but so was I. I would often smell her, and I liked how her scent smelled sweet. When I could, I would find food around a dumpster. We were learning more as we got older. I had two sisters and two brothers, as I was one of the girls. We spoke to each other often, my siblings and me. "Let's go, children." Mother said to us in a soft voice. We knew how to communicate. When we fought over food mother, would tell at us. I didn't like being in trouble. I was usually quiet. One day I learned the soft surface that I had encountered was a human hand. I had felt that same surface when a human came up to us. The human loaded all of us in their vehicle. We came upon this strange building. The human let us out in this strange building. There were many scents. I couldn't place them all at once. I concentrated on one specific scent. Strawberry. It smelled so sweet, and it started to hurt my nose.