I am a prisoner
In my own flesh, my own blood
I am a prisoner
Shot in my heart
Pierced with a dart
I am a prisoner
Never to survive
I am a prisoner
In a struggle to stay alive
Arabian by Blood: Chapter 1 by Depp-Princess, literature
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Arabian by Blood: Chapter 1
A white Arabian mare, Salandi, tossed her head in aggravation. She snorted and pawed the ground of her roomy stall. The Arabian breeding ranch bustled with movement and sounds, but not the sound Salandi was looking for. Her ears perked forward as her owner walked by, but kept walking instead of stopping at her door. The hot Egyptian sun gleamed on her ivory coat as she snorted irritated. Her brown orbs darted all around the ranch, trying to catch a glimpse of her day-old filly, Capricorn. Salandi had foaled in the early morning, and was left to rest with her filly until dawn, when her humans came and took Capricorn away from her for a health
Arabian By Blood: Chapter 2 by Depp-Princess, literature
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Arabian By Blood: Chapter 2
A few months later, and Capricorn was a strong filly. She had the gorgeous build of her dam, and the strong, untameable spirit of her sire. She pawed the ground eagerly as she watched all the Arabians walking around
The noise was booming with Spanish words and shouts. Even though they were in Egypt, their stable was managed by a Spaniard. She lowered her muzzle and snorted as the owner looked at her. "¡ Esta potra tiene que irse!... ella va aruinar mis preciosos caballos blancos de purasangre árabe!" Another man looked at him. "¿dónde la ponemos? ¡Ella bisela estancia aquí seguramente!" The owner rubbed his head. "Esa granja en las Américas.
Arabian By Blood: Chapter 3 by Depp-Princess, literature
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Arabian By Blood: Chapter 3
Capricorn traveled for three days in the back of a beaten down horse trailer. The humans had given her hay and oats to eat, but on her stomach that was just getting used to hard foods, she became ill with colic. She traveled the rest of the harshly long journey, lying on her side with sharp pains spinning through her. When they finally arrived at the boat that would take her to America, they found her barely alive. They looked at her and rubbed their heads, unsure of exactly what had given her the sickness. But despite her sickness, she was loaded aboard the ship. Tears flowed down her face as she gave a tiny whicker of love, wishing she had
-dies- Okay, so heres the deal. I've baically got 9 days to do some gifts. Here is the list of people who will be receiving thos gifts (if your not on the lsit and think you should be, feel free to message me. XD)
In no particular order:
1: Silverglass19
2: Starlight Mustang
3: Boribaby
4: nylak
5: Ellakins
6: theWhisper
7: Equinus (sp?)
8: Hinun
9: WhiskerWing
Gawd, I have to complete 1 peice a day to get them done on time! 8O Wish me luck!!! @.@
This was stolen from !WrathOfNessis (https://www.deviantart.com/wrathofnessis). Its my version of her journal. XD
What I've Learned From My Horse (Chloie):
1. Never wear anything you dont want to get dirty. If you manage to stray away from all mud puddles the fence will rip a hole in it. XD
2. Always bring carrots. Chloie is a butt if she doesn't get at least 1 carrot.
3. Never ignore Chloie. She MUST be the center of attention at all times. XD
4. Never plan on having a 'short visit'. Short isn't possile when your spending time with a fuzzy wittle mare.
5. Never call CHloie Stupid. She'll make you eat your words.
6. Always use the red and black halter when leading Chloie.