Post by ~*♥Faith♥*~ on Aug 5, 2007 23:04:32 GMT -5
Brego was walking through the beautiful valley. His Father was right beside him. His Father, Marthenus used to be the leader of this land, but was a very old Stallion now; on the verge of death. Marthenus was the first horse ever to claim the land. The old herd was taken over by an evil stallion, but strangely the stallion did not claim the land for his own.
"It's yours now, Brego," Marthenus said to him. He ducked his head and lifted it again. "Claim the land." Brego was very excited, but sad at the same time. He reared up as high as he could and neighed for all to hear. He stompped his hooves back down to the ground.
"Brego, son of Marthenus here by claims this land for his own! He will be a noble Stallion for a great Mare and a great herd! I shall name my herd Quenya! Anyone is welcome to join, and live in this beautiful valley!" Brego shouted across the land. He reared again and stomped, then looked up at his father. Marthenus bowed to his son.
"You did well, Brego," he started. "But I must go now. I expect you will do very well here. Goodbye son." Marthenus put his neck around Brego's neck and gave him a hug. He then walked off into the distance. Brego looked back, full of grief. It was the last time he would ever see his father. Suddenly, he heard whinnie, and up a hill he could see Lacey.
"Lacey!" he said now galloping up the hill and meet her. "It's so great to see you!" Lacey bowed to Brego.
"I would like to join your herd," she said as she gazed up at him. Brego bowed back.
"And you shall be my Mare!" he said. They galloped down the hillside and began to graze in the valley; waiting for more herd members to join.
"It's yours now, Brego," Marthenus said to him. He ducked his head and lifted it again. "Claim the land." Brego was very excited, but sad at the same time. He reared up as high as he could and neighed for all to hear. He stompped his hooves back down to the ground.
"Brego, son of Marthenus here by claims this land for his own! He will be a noble Stallion for a great Mare and a great herd! I shall name my herd Quenya! Anyone is welcome to join, and live in this beautiful valley!" Brego shouted across the land. He reared again and stomped, then looked up at his father. Marthenus bowed to his son.
"You did well, Brego," he started. "But I must go now. I expect you will do very well here. Goodbye son." Marthenus put his neck around Brego's neck and gave him a hug. He then walked off into the distance. Brego looked back, full of grief. It was the last time he would ever see his father. Suddenly, he heard whinnie, and up a hill he could see Lacey.
"Lacey!" he said now galloping up the hill and meet her. "It's so great to see you!" Lacey bowed to Brego.
"I would like to join your herd," she said as she gazed up at him. Brego bowed back.
"And you shall be my Mare!" he said. They galloped down the hillside and began to graze in the valley; waiting for more herd members to join.