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Karabakh stallion Chapter 2
Back at my home, Mahdi gave me a good brushing over, pressing extra hard on my itchy spots, rubbing and cooing to me all the time. His expert hands on my golden coat, "you did it Arrow, you did it you really did it, and you're now the fastest horse in all of Karabakh!" He beamed leading me over to the paddock.
"Arrow" Star whinnied, the sleek black mare, her eyes like long black pools, her coat like the black of the night, her dazzling star upon her dainty face. "Did you win" yelled out Flash sarcastically, his blazing chestnut coat gleaming in the sunshine, his crooked stripe proudly stood on his forehead. "What do you think" I laughed, anxious to run. "Go on, you deserve it" Mahdi grinned. I took my chance and sped after them, racing under the basket oak tree, tearing up its fallen leaves, crashing through the lake and careening down the fence line. "Watch where you're going" squealed Swan, the ill-tempered white faced bay mare. Swan would've had to be one of the nastiest horses
Karabakh Stallion chapter 1
The Karabakh Stallion chapter 1
The air was crisp and heavy, the moon still present; fog weaved in between my legs, Mahdi shifted on my back a drop of sweat rolled down my cheek. The sun flashed over the hills and swept down the valley, I was ready .
In one quick motion the rope holding the horses behind slipped away like a snake, Horses leapt forward like a wave, the crowd cheered loud and clear. Mahdi kicked me hard forward into the pack, I thought for my head I could take them on but Mahdi refused and pushed me wide. I gained pace on the leader, Cyclones son; we raced alongside each other neither wanting to back off. Like Lightning black phantom pushed between us, stumbling I fell, Mahdi sprang off my sides to avoid being hurt. I pulled myself up and started galloping towards the pack again; Mahdi jumped back onto my back and let me have my head. I shot forward like an arrow out of its quiver, sick of the earth in my face, passing Evening Mist and Calypso, flying past Midnight
Krabakh Stallion intro
Karabakh Stallion Intro
Flash and Star grazed beside me, Swan and Leopard chose the far side of the paddock. My muscles ached and my legs were stiff, sighing I nudged Star. She turned her beautiful, graceful neck and blew on mine "You're safe now" she whispered before turning her head down to graze. I snorted and looked up at the dark sky, its stars beamed down at me. Mahdi whistled to me, he leaned on the gate waiting for me. I forced my legs into a trot and leaned my head in his arms, "I've been thinking" He started stroking my face like always. "There have been rumours about conquerors from Arabia coming to take our horses away, I don't believe them but I still worry", he whispered, combing my forelock. "But if they come I will fight them off, there is no way they will take you from me" he said, raising his voice and began rubbing me too hard. I snorted in protest. "I wish you could talk, I wish you were mine" he sighed, giving
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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