Here I stand, master of the herd. My eye is bright and focused for I must look for danger at all times. Man tried to claim my heart but he was not able. I am freedom unbound and master of the land and wind. There is magic where I tread and thunder in my hoofs. Gods made me and I will be ridden by no man. My foals are strong and will be gifted only to the brave, Are you one of the Brave? If you are then come to me and test your mettle. A gift you could obtain.
Brenda Gornick over 9 years ago
I enjoyed the pacing of this particular drabble. Very nice!