hand over hoof
his is my most resent book and i hope you enjoy it ! Hand over hoof page1
I came from the free range. Where I romed with my family my mother and me. I was happy until the creatures came to make them still and take me away. I remember it all and only she understands it she’s not like the others. The ones who walk on two legs and skreechlike coyotes. I have been here with them for many years now and it is time to tell my story.
I was young when I first saw them I was happy and free learning to be a lead mare like my mother .Until the dreadful day creatures made them all still and dead with their loud sticks. I ran and my herd did not get up and follow they stayed their with no light in their eyes. I never saw them again. I ran for my brother who had left for the batualer band a few moons ago. He took me in and we became a herd for a few short sun rises until the creatures returned with round feet that rolled like stones and devoured the ground. They yipped like coyotes and trew tangled grass around our necks! I ran forever it seemed I ran until my body acked and I coufed blood from my tired lungs but feear drove me on. The creatures never tired they ran their by my brother and I until we could run no more. By:Hoovesfirst
