Chapter 1 🐴

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   The cool breeze flowed through my mane, down my back and all the way down my legs to my hooves. I thought to myself "this was the last time I could be standing here, the last time I would eat this grass."  I would be leaving tomorrow morning and my three brothers would come to.
   It was the time of year when fathers would kick their sons out of the family. My brothers and I were supposed to leave and make our own families. Although, we were not allowed to come back our fathers territory. We were only allowed to back if we're wiling to fight our father to the death. If you ask me that's way to much work and, my dad is tough. I'm defiantly not as strong as him. I stepped down from the ledge and the cool breeze. "This is it I'm moving out for a new life not of my choice."
   "Bow you need to come down from there, are you crazy?
" Ugh it's my mom she's a dapple grey Appaloosa with to white stalking on her back legs."
"Mom hold your humans I'm fine I was just getting a cold breeze before I go to bed."
" Well you won't have a bed here tomorrow so get some sleep."
"And that's my dad he is a big chestnut horse with scars all over him from past fights. He also has one white stripe from his forehead to his muzzle."
"Dad your making it sound like already want to rid of me."
" I think I do he snorts, annoying teenage boys trying to take my herd, of course I want to get rid of you your a threat!"
"Just chill out dad I'm leaving in the morning."
"You better be right about that or else I'll kill you!"
"I told you he would kill me!"
"Ranger! don't talk to your son like that!"
"He's not my son anymore!"
"Ranger dear I think you need some sleep to cool down, you to Bow you got a long day ahead of you."
"I remover when my did use to love to run in the fields with me when I was younger. We would chase grasshoppers and birds soaring through the skies, but one day he just boxed himself in. My brothers and I tried to love him. He just didn't show his affections for us anymore, so we just stopped trying.
   The morning sun rose from the red rock Messa hills. I didn't want to leave, but it wasn't my choice. Rickey the youngest in my family bit my ear, to wake me up
"Oww! That hurt!!"
"I rubbed my ear to get rid of the pain."
"Come on sleepy head we don't want dad to think that we did by leave early enough.
"Alright I'm up"
"Rickey is a smaller sized grey horse with a white muzzle and one short white stalking on his front left leg. He is the only that is fun to hang around. My two older brothers Zane the oldest is a dark bay horse with four white stalkings and a small stripe on his forehead. Blake the second oldest is a light tan horse with a black mane and four black stalkings as well. Every time I'm around them they are serious and boring, speaking of those two."
"Hey little brother glad Rickey could wake you up Bow or else dad probably would have killed you.
"Zane and Blake laugh"
"Haha not funny you two we are supposed to help each other when dad kicks out."
"Dad didn't help us so why should we help each other."
"Blake is right when dad kicks us out we should just separate and forget about each other."

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