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RED AND GOLD PHOENIX: I'm sorry, I dun think I can carry out your request…see, I have my story already written out on paper…I discovered that I had it while digging for…stuff… so I decided to post it. (: please dun be mad, hope you'll continue to read… the next time I do an MM fic I promise to do that okays?

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the MM characters, but I own the horses! Theyre mine! All mine! Buahahahahahahaha

Okays…on with it.

DEAD HORSE HUT…

"not so quick now are you, mustang!" one of the stallion's captors cackled evilly as he pushed the stallion into a pen.

The stallion had escaped this pen multiple times before, but there was something different this time- not only had the fence been raised by 2 feet, he was now tied to a post. What's more, the post was a huge, steady post. He yanked and pulled but nothing worked. Front hooves battered the post continuously but it was a fruitless effort as the post had been driven deep into the ground. He was trapped and only human hands would be able to free him.

SOMEWHERE ON THE RANGE

MOM stifled a gasp of shock. The behavior of the horse's captors was inhuman. She would await dusk then, 'liberate' the silver stallion.

DUSK…

Heels touched gently to the black's flanks as MOM rode carefully through the shadows, careful to avoid pools of light that would give her presence away. She rode amongst the trees, circling the fence to find a weakness…unfortunately, it appeared to have none.

"hey, Joe. I'm turning in for the night. That ol' horse ain't going nowheres." A man lit his cigarette and threw the mach on the ground before walking into the hut.

" yeah, me too." 'Joe" yawned and followed the other man into the hut.

MOM dismounted and slowly, carefully, silently crept up to the fence. The beauty within snorted and pawed the ground nervously at the sight of a human.

"shh…" she hushed the creature, not wanting it to start up a commotion and give away her rescue.

"u watch activated, I-Cutter selected."

MOM carefully cut away abit of the fence, a hole that was large enough for a horse, but small enough that it would not be detected at first glance. She then climbed through, making a mental note never to wear riding boots on a mission. The I-Cutter was the used again for the cutting of the horse's rope.

The stallion was beside himself with joy. He nuzzled her briefly despite his instincts screaming at him not to do so before charging out of the hole with glee. MOM looked after him for a moment before replacing the fence and mounting her horse to gallop away.

WITHIN THE HERD'S PREMISES.

"silver!" Flowing Waters whickered worriedly. "I was afraid that the 2-leggeds got you."

The stallion drew back. No one had called him by name since, well, ever. "they did, but a kinder 2-legged freed me. Huh. 2-leggeds. I will never understand them."

" father, we were so worried!" Choco Tree, a dark bay filly by Sky Raven, whinnied.

" well, I'm back now." The stallion lipped her short stumpy mane. In his mind, an image of the kind 2-legged lingered. The gentle hands of a humen, how could they be used for evil at the same time?

" Father! Help me!" Copper Coin neighed, panic clear in her voice. Her mother, Dark Hightailing, tried to chase after her but in turn got caught.

" this little lady ought to run the legs off of any other racehorse." The man grunted as he exerted strength to haul the mare and the foal from the valley.

The stallion watched in horror at the scene bellow him, but he knew running after them would only ruin their chance of escaping. The men exited and the stallion knew exactly what to do.

"watch the herd." He instructed Waters. "keep an extra watchful eye on the foals, I know only one way to get them back."

The stallion jumped into an all round gallop, turning from an ordinary horse to a wisp of pure speed, blurred beyond imagination, in search of one person, the kind human who had freed him.

The majestic stallion rushed out, past anything and everything, increasing his speed with each passing stride. Sweat beaded on his sleek neck, his long muscular legs, exhausted, but his herd took priority over everything, even himself. And they needed help. Human help.

Silver burst into MOM's view and came skidding to a halt, sending a shower of stones.

MOM immediately jumped to her feet. The horse was telling her something. Urgently.

"hey boy, what'd you want me to do?" she asked softly, not wanting to startle the animal and send him careering down the hill to where he came from.

Silver jerked his head in the direction of his herd. She had to understand, she just had to! He trotted a few steps forward then looked back expectantly.

Then it hit her. MOM knew what to do. Slowly and swiftly, she advanced to Silver. When the stallion swung his back toward her, she leapt unto him.

Silver reared then ran, well, you cant exactly call it running. It was a pace unnamed by man. A speed so great, unchecked by a bit or bridle. The horse was surprised at the weight on his back. It felt like a cougar, like on of which he had once fought long ago and he desperately wanted to buck it off. Yet he knew he couldn't. The safety of his mare and daughter depended on the human that was upon his back then…

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