Post by capri on Aug 9, 2010 18:05:53 GMT -6
Chaz trotted into the Alpine Slopes, his large stature thudded each time he hit the ground. Scenting the air, he realized there were no other horses around. There was scents from past herds living in the lands but no fresh scents. He reared up high, whinnying loudly. "I, Chez, claim this land to be my own!" he called out, hitting the ground hard. Hoofprints imprinted in the land below him where he had landed were sure to stay there for many days, they were deep into the dirt from his large hooves harshly hitting the ground as he landed.