I remember nothing before the cold air reached my coat I was covered in some sort of slime but my mother comforted me my mother was beautiful she was tall with a silky black coat and I was a mere chestnut with long legs my mother nuged me with her muzzle I tried to stand but my legs were to wobbly so I feel back down "daddy my horse was born!!!" A little girl sealed excitedly I was up at this point and hiding behind my mother the little girl was short with black hair and green eyes my mother told me they were humans I thought humans were funny looking creatures "what what a sweet little one what will you call him?" A taller man asks looking down at me as I hid behind my mother "Harley!" The little girl cheered excitedly.
*Skips 6 months because Im too lazy*
I was now six months old I had long been separated from my mother to join a group of other foals about my age in a different paddock I do still seey mother but through the fence I jad learned that the little girl was my human and her name is Ava and the olderan was her father his name is Ben Ava would always come sit with me in the paddock and I would sometimes lay my head on her lap while napping today was extra special because she brought carrots for all the foals but I got the most.
*Skips to 2 years*
I was now 2 years old and had my own stall with a built in pasture all my own and a halter that has my name on it stretched across my muzzle Ben came and took me out of my stall and took me into a gate kinda like a small pasture but it was round it had a large leather thing sitting a top it Ben put something on my back kind of like a stable blacket but much smaller then put the leather thing on my back it was heavy and kinda scary I reared up "easy Harley it's just a saddle" Ben cooed at me before tightening something under my tummy it's chocking me I thought as my legs went stiff "you can still walk" Ben said I thought he was crazy who could walk with this then something even worse he bit a terrible bar of cold hard steele between my teeth but over my tongue it was a shock to me and it tasted terrible then Ben climbed onto my back I started bucking but no matter how hard I tried he wouldnt come off eventually I started walking in circles realizing that it wasn't going to hurt me eventually I figured out that it was called riding Ava started riding me and having me jump over obstacles Ava is my best friend "you're my best friend Harley" she says as she pats my neck she gets off and takes my tack off putting my halter back on and putting me back into my stall where she then fed me some delicious oats.
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Harley come home
General Fictionthis is a story told in the point of view of a horse, a show horse to be exact this is the story of Harley read to find out
