The Wild Mustang – Chapter 6 Blog Archive on August 18, 2009, 8:00

by Violet Inkpen, age 13


Tess gasped. She stopped and sniffed at the blood on the ground. The sun was setting but she could still see mountain lion tracks.

“They’ve left here two hours ago,” Ebony said, sniffing. “One of them was attacked.”

Tess choked down a sob. Ebony touched her shoulder with his nose to comfort her, but she pulled away and shot him an evil look.

“I’ll take care of that cat. I’ll follow it. You get the foals.” He took off to the left, following the cat’s steps. He knew

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