Spirit Stallion Rain Romane & Geschichten

Xenia nodded sadly. “How did you fall?” Renai asked again. Xenia pointed at a stallion. “This stupid horse s…scared me,” Xenia scowled. She curtly stared at the stallion, picked a pebble and threw it in its direction. The luminous horse neighed and jumped when the pebble hit it. Renai’s eyes widened as it stepped back and got rash. The stallion bridle was untied, it neighed again and dashed toward them at full speed. Before anything could make sense to her, she pulled Xenia behind her and closed her eyes when it reached the door.

The morning was already warm and it wasn't 6:30 yet. Mikel was leaning on the paddock fence watching a ranch hand coax her horses into it. They needed some exercise and both Kelsey and Vincent were both excited to do the honors. Stormi was a champion in show jumping, and Kelsey was excited to train her. Apollo was a racer, and won a few races Dominic entered him in but he was simply a beloved horse.

He has already mounted his black stallion Tsakar Dare, or Midnight, and is riding out ahead of me. The day is bleak and the clouds aren't quite visible, but it is unforgivably scorching hot outside. I lightly nudge Rana Fashe into a canter before galloping to catch up with Cesar and his horse. He sits proudly upon his horse, gazing out into the tree line with that same egotistical look on his face.

I got the stable keepers to get her pony ready and I got my horse ready and I was going to take her up the trail to the rainbow waterfall. I also let Cayden's men know so that I could have security around the area, I went to her room, and she was coloring in her coloring book, I went over and said, "Get dressed honey, I am taking you somewhere special." She said, "I don't want to go," and I said, "It's important and we are taking Polly," she tried to hide her smile but she loves Polly the pony. I had packed snacks and a blanket and we headed up the trail, I could see her little smile. She loved this, Polly was white and had a rainbow mane and tail. She had rainbow eye color she was just beau

Kit had never shown too much interest in what the clouds chose to do, but she would be disappointed if poor weather ruined many of the events her mother had planned for the next few weeks. Reeve looked handsome in the dark red and silver of his land, Erast Hollow. He was quite a bit taller than her, his shoulders not nearly as broad as Cassius’s but still well-toned. His eyes were dark. A heavy look set about them most of the time, but as they stopped near the first stall to pet one of the dappled mares, she saw the weight lift from him, and he even laughed a bit. “This is one of my favorites,” Kit said, stroking the horse lovingly on the nose. “Her name is Smoke. She’s incredibly fast, desp

Rain chuckled while shaking her head in denial "You- you are only my husband in name but- but in reality, you- you are just a- a mare p- person who is h- helping me" Rain spoke between her hiccups. Gabriel was enraged by Rains words and clenched his fist. He was burning up with anger. How dare this woman refer to him as a mare person? "Oh, now i have become just a mare person to you? If thats the case, i will show you that i am your real husband"

Warm breath huffs against my neck as soon as I push the doors open, the horses shifting inside their stalls, some still half-asleep, some already impatient for attention. But Tornado—my Tornado—is wide awake. “Morning, boy,” I say, stepping toward his stall. He’s a big black stallion, strong, stubborn, and dramatic as hell. He nudges my shoulder as if reminding me I’m late, and I chuckle under my breath. “Yeah, yeah, calm down. I’m here.”

One of Stephano's ranchmen came out of the stables with a horse. It was beautiful and light brown and it glistened like gold under the magical hour in the clouds. Rose fell instantly in love with it's beauty. “Would you like to ride it?” Stephano asked catching on her awe at the beauty. Rose immediately shooked her head. She did love the horse but she wasn't stupid to hurt herself if she got on the horse.

Roxanne changed quickly, her eyes shining with excitement. "You look beautiful in anything, my fair princess," Jaxon complimented her as she stepped out. He took her to the stable, where twenty horses of different breeds awaited. There was Sugarplum, a beautiful chestnut mare with a white blaze on her forehead, Noir, a sleek black stallion with a star-shaped marking on his nose, a proud Arabian named Zephyr, a gentle giant of a Shire horse named Thunder, and several others, each with their unique markings and personalities.