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Junior trotted up the street, proudly pulling his carrage behind him filled with people who paid the village for a Sunday ride. Poor Minty was exhausted from the pulling (his body was so tiny he had problems)but he kept his head held high, pushed his chest out, and picked it up to a fast trot. He looked over to his side and saw his best friend Minx trotting slowly along the fence. Junior whinnied in gretting and turned back to the road. He and Minx separated and Junior slowed down to a halt, letting the people off the wagon.
"Good boy," his owner, Kay, praised, petting his head and offering him some water. When all the people were gone, Kay hopped onto the wagon and steered June-Bug home. She unharnessed him and turned him out into the pasture. The little welsh ate and drank the rest of the evening, until the sun went down. Being the clever little horse he was, he undid the latch for the gate and trotted you into the summer breeze. Moonlight spilled onto the ground through the trees, casting an eerie glow on the dry leaves.
Minty Fresh looked over to his side and saw a black horse on the ground, his hoves trotting at the same pace he was. "AHHHH!!!!!!!" Poor Junior ran into the forest until Sasha the wolf stopped him. She was a black wolf who had a taste for blood. "Junior! Calm it down, boy! It's your shadow!" she giggled to the frightened mess of a horse. "Sorry, I forgot," he said sheepishly. "It's ok," Sasha said; she was used to Minty's frightened ways.
She hopped onto his back as he walked through the forest silently. "Cold night, eh?" Sasha asked, breaking the silence. "Yeah," Minty replied, "but it feel good after a long day at work." "Kay worked ya hard?" "Yeah, but I enjoy working for her. I love her. You know, Sasha, sometimes I wish she was a horse so we could run and play in the fields togher, but when she takes me out into the apple fields where we run and chase groundhogs and jump over the fences from the old knocked down part of the village, I forget that. You know, sometimes she takes off my bridel and we eat apples and grass together. She even lets me drink lemonaid!!!" Junior said with enthusiam.
"I'm sure,' Sasha said, her eyes bright and stomach empty. "I was sent out here to bring back food, not take a pony ride through the enchated forest!!! What am I doing with you?!" she teased. "IDK," Junior replied, using the initals Kay taught him using a magic device called a "Texting." (LOL, get it?!) CRACK!
Junior stopped short and Sasha stopped looking at her nails and froze. "Get into the bushes," Junior whispered. Sasha dove into the shrubbs on the right side of the clearing. Junior pinned his ears back and showed the white in his eyes, trying to show the enemy he wasn't scared (he was bluffing, he is afriad of his own shadow). "D-Don't come any closer!" he stammered. A dark figure stepped int view, and Junior could see his white stripes against the dark night. A black silhouette of a mare and her black foals. Junior was shocked. A whole family!
"Step into the light," commanded Junior Mint. The animals stepped into the clearing and were emersed in the pool of light that covees the ground. He gasped. "What is it?" Sasha asked from the bush. "Zebras!" Minty freaked quietly so onlt Sasha's ears could hear. Her ember eyes glowed in the moonlight but suddenly vanished from sight. Junior looked back at the herd.
"It's not safe to be out here," he said quickly but loudly, his voice full of fear of the new outcomers. "Why?" Junior was startled; he didn't know who said it. "Because there are wolves in the forest, thats why!" cried Junior. He noticed Sasha in a croughed position, ready to attack the mare. "sasha! You bully!NO!" he cried, startling the hungry wolf. The black figure turned and ran.
Without thinking, even though they were staring at him, Junior turned and ran, galloping through the forest in his little gallop (which I might add, id pretty fun, his tiny little legs make him bounce all over the place! It's so cute and fun!!!). He got back into his pen and closed the gate before running into the little shed her called a run-in barn. Sasha arrived a few minutes later and curled up next to Junior mint, who was also curled up (he's so cute when her does that, and when he sits and rolles over and scratches himself, thats even cuter!!! =3) in a corner. "Nighty night," sais Sasha softly. She watched Minty fall asleep before taking off into the forest herself. The next morning, Junior got up to a bucket of grain next to his face. He wasn't very hungry, just frightened from the night before. He stood up and shook the dirt from his pelt. Noticing Sasha was gone, he looked around for her, eventually finding her slinking to him at a fast hunting pace in the field.
It was 6:00 and the morning fog still haden't lifted. the sun was barley up, but it still gave a faint grey glow to the cool morning. Sasha frowned. "Good morning, milady!" he greeted her brightly, though tirdness hung hin his voice. The fog swirled around them and Junior could bareley see the fence on the perimiter of the pasture. He looked back down to Sasha, who was staring at him with her amber eyes. She had a thick red gash over the left eye which was still wet but was drying in thick red clumps. Blood drops were dry on her cheek, which meant she had been scrached recently. "You stopped me from hunting and killing my prey, and my alpha got angry. He said that he wants a horse for dinner tonight or breakfast, so now I have to hunt with THIS!" she explained, pointing to her cut. Anger resided in every word. "Sorry," Junior said, his voice a little wavery. Shasha's face softened. "Your a sweet kid, you know that?" she said. "You look like Scar from the Lion King!" Junior laughed. She nipped playfully at his nose. "Have to go!" she called, running off. Junior watched her run off to his feft, but when he looked foward, a zebra stood at the fence! Junior slowly made his way to the fence. "Hi, I'm Junior," he said cautiously. The zebra opened his mouth to speak, but Junior interupted. "You look thin! You need to eat!" he said, being friendly. He ran over to the shed and grabbed the bucket and carefully brought it over to the hungry animal. "Here, eat up," he said, dropping the feed pail and sliding it under the fence.

But... Is Sasha accepted?

Dash raced around in circles, feeling as he was light as a feather. He kept running, but no longer in circles. Now he went in a straight line, with a few excuses when the few times when he swerved to the sides. His black and white mane blew perfectly in the wind, and his tail blowing steadly behind him as well. His grey hooves hit the ground like thunder. His eyes were locked on the path ahead, as a sinister grin rose on his mouth. His eyes were then locked on a hole in his path. His hooves rean faster and fater, and thast wasn't what Dash wanted to do.

Dash kept running though, for he couldnt stop. He tried to stop, but he was going so fast that he couldnt stop. he didnt know if he could leap over it, not knowing if he would be able to make the jump. But he still kept going, not thinking of even taking a turn to go the toher way, to avoid the upcoming obstacle. He then was getting very clos to the hole. Closer and closer, and than.... Ouch. Dash had fallen in the hole. His eyes were glued shut. They would never open again. Dash was indeed, gone. He was dead, and he barly begun to live.

Dash's eyes flashed open in the night.

Wait, I'm confused. Where are we?

Ah, so they HAVENT run away yet.....

Yeah. It was cute. Well, I guess my posts were for nothing...

Lilly was out early,she always snuck out to play a small prank from scarying the chickens to the cows. She heard her mother's voice. She picked up her head,hiding her devilish smile. "I'm here mother!"SHe camed the farm to she the prue white mare. "Hello mother!"She grinned,still trying to look innoccent. She fluttered her eyes,being cute as possible,maybe over doing it.