A horses home

Once in a misty desert there lived a horse. it was not any horse, it was a broodmare that had Brocken out from slavery, the mare was pregnant with a little foal. The mare found a tree to sit under and lay down under.it was a cold,long,rainy night. In the morning she was having her foal as soon as the little foal was born he was straight away trying to get on his feet he lifted up his back legs and pushed up his front legs up as hard as he can he's mother stands proud look at her little bay coloured foal taking his first steps. Until they hear loud yells and screaming. They saw 12 people running towards them the mare call out to her foal to run, the foal ran ,and not far behind was the mare. The people chasing them had ropes and a angry face
They wanted to catch the mare and foal but they still were far behind them. The mare and foal ran and ran till they were out of site and then they saw a house it was a stable full of everything they need and they lived happily ever after,