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(lol!)
He pircked his soft ears and lifted his gorgues mustang head. He let out a high whinny to call one of his mares then troted to her. "is there anything you need?"
She rolled onto her back and let out another scream, pain dispursing into her whole belly. The tiny mare appeared to be in very bad condition, her mane scruffy, coat dull, body covered in wounds, and hooves chipped. An old red halter was adorned upon her face, covered in grime and barely kept together with rusted hooks.
(I have decided to make black gold a newfoundland pony lol!)
A little mare came around the corner. "hello black" rocket said still watching the mare. "she need your help" he added. She nodded and looked at the mare with caring eyes. "go rocket" she said nodding toward the woods. "why ?" he questioned turning from the mare and to the woods. "just go" she said trotting to the mare. Rocket hesitated but began to trot away. She layed down by the mare "is there anything you need?" she asked looking over her as she rolled about.