I'm Clara, a horse shifter. I'm the last of my kind. So I blend into a herd of wild horses. I'm a cherry bay quarter horse. I stand out in the heard because the horses are black or white. I'm 18 years old but in horse years I'm 3. As a horse I'm 15.1 hands an as a human I'm 5'7. I haven't shifted back into human form in almost 4 years! I'm looking for my mate, there has to be someone else in this world that's like me. As a human I have long black hair and green eyes or at least the last time I saw my self. My horse or some say inner horse is named cherry cliché right but whatever. The others in my herd don't know that I'm a shifter and I'm so not plan on telling them. I'm the one that is picked on in the herd because of my breed. We all know that I'm not a mustang.
NOTE: AGAIN MY FIRST BOOK. I HAD NO IDEA WHAT I WAS DOING. PLEASE TRY NOT TO CRINGE AS HARD AS I AM RE READING MY MISTAKES. THANK YOU
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Finding my mate.
RomanceI'm Clara. I'm a horse shifter, the last one of my kind. This story is traveling with me to find my mate. There has to be one more horse shifter out there for me. NOTE: THIS WAS MY FIRST BOOK. DO NOT JUDGE MY WRITING BASED OF THIS BOOK. I WAS PROB...
