Hacheta قصص

Suddenly, the wind stop blowing. . . I, Javier, and the PALs stopped our horses from galloping around. A greyish-white mare with a black mane, comes from the forest. Th...

Horses are like dogs... they are friends for life. And, so do Hacheta and Javier. 《¤¤¤》 [Under Editting] Yup, no lie. This one, too. Don't worry, the story hasn't ende...