Reverie-wild

No matter how fast Mars traveled, the mountains just didn't seem to be getting any closer. Were they really that far away? The young stallion was still trekking across open prairie lands, with the occasional woods to break up the terrain. The midday sun was now hot on his back, and he needed a rest. Mars trotted over to a grouping of trees to get out of the sun. His arrival scared a few white-tailed deer, and he watched them bound away. After being on his own for so long, Mars longed for a companion, just someone to talk to, maybe travel with. Since leaving his herd, he had not spotted another horse: no herds or bands. Just the usual wildli

The restless stallion snorted, watching the vapor of his breath in the chilly morning air. His dew-covered coat sparkled in the early morning sunlight. Far had he traveled, and farther he would travel still. His heart yearned for something, thought he did not know what it was. He would gladly traverse the world one hundred times if it meant filling this hole in his heart, the place where his family used to be... Mars used to be a prince, an heir to a great lead stallion. He was named after the red star that shone brightly on the night of his birth. As he grew, his dam taught him well, and his sire was proud of him. Quickly he became strong a