Your life difficult for freedom from the very appearance of life. But when you also become a mother... Especially if you raise her cub in the dark... So what happened to the gray Mare. And now her and baby will be tested. Will they ever return home? Bun-Bun/Ural

The title translates as "With Age Comes Wisdom" which I think fits this little ficlet perfectly. The sad but somewhat satisfying story of how the Brolga meets his end, though not quite in the way we'd expect.

the final days of Thowra (character death, sad)

Burrana is a young Brumby from the low county. She has been hunted from birth by wranglers that wanted her for her pure white coat. Her speed has been her one saving grace. No horse in the low country has been able to match her speed and she quickly outruns any pursuer, but humans are clever and devised a way to catch her... (rest of summary inside)

It started on a stormy night, as it always seems to. Running away sounds like fun. It will be exciting and full of adventure. But will it be as easy as dreaming it made it out to be? Tame to wild, two mares find out for themselves what the wilderness has to offer. And maybe find out a bit more about themselves on the way. Please review.

Thowra and Storm have encountered snow before, but they aren't that good at finding their way through it. Written when Thowra and Storm were foals. R&R

There isn't a catergory for The Silver Brumby on here This is a story about Taworri, a grandson of Thowra that seeks to rule a kingdom as his cousins have all done, only he has not been taught the wisdoms of the Creamy brumbies by Thowra, who is missing.

Keira has dreamed of silver brumbies all her life. Now she is in the high country, in Thowras territory. Will she see the king of the high country? Or will she be forced to believe the stories that say he is dead?

A boy and girl in the bush at night are witness to a rare sight...

After surviving his battles with the man on the black horse Thowra, king of the cascade brumbys, turns his thoughts to vengence but has to meet the same threat in a different way.

A chestnut stallion must learn what is wrong and what is right when trying to win a beautiful gold yearling filly from a controlling bay stallion. Warning: kind of corny.