Set Me Free...

EDIT: I didn't win, but congratulations to ~themarchcat [link] !

All I ever wanted was to be free. Free from the pressure, free from the pain, free from the responsibility. My father was cruel, and my mother was weak. We were wild, but we weren't free. My father kept his herd together by fear and control. We were afraid, he was controlling. We balanced on a thin wire between control and chaos. Chaos came, much sooner than anyone imagined.

Sephoria was born to Havoc and Terror, wild horses on the Isle of Desmi. Havoc led his herd like a dictatorship, instilling fear into the hearts of all unlucky enough to be under his leadership. Havoc's reign of horror finally ended when Sephoria's older brother, Chaos, challenged his father. The two battled for control over the herd, and Chaos came out the victor. The herd was free, finally, and could live in peace.


Notes:
I'm actually pretty proud of this one. 8D

Entry for 's contest adopts.

She's number 9 here. The blood bay varnish roan. [link]


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