The Wild Mustang – Chapter 8 Blog Archive on August 20, 2009, 8:00

by Violet Inkpen, age 13


Everyone’s heads turned to stare at Wilderness. With slow, majestic steps that commanded submission, he walked over to Ebony. Staring at him with cold hard eyes he snorted. “Step away,” he growled.

“Wilderness…” Tess began, but he silenced her with a flick of his tail.

Ebony pinned his ears back, resisting the stallion’s command. “She needs to get this stone out,” he protested, glancing at Patience’s pain filled eyes.

Wilderness tossed his head. “I can do

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