Horse Gods Novels & Stories

Their expressions were just as cold and stern. Ding Hao glanced at them casually and discovered that the horses that these people rode all had hair that was as black as ink. The horses were more than two meters tall and their four legs were strong and nimble, just like ferocious beasts. They were Dark Cloud Lion Beasts which were also called half-demon horses. It was said that they possessed a demonic bloodline. They could travel 5000 miles in the day and 1500 at night. They were extremely handsome and each horse was worth several thousand dollars.

she thought over it and since the horse was almost dead, and won't be of use to her dead, she agreed and by her own hand she gave the horse to the animals, they devoured the horse and all five of them became strong, and she climbed on the tallest of the five bears, and as promised, it carried her like horse and became her ride since that day on. Her new ride was far faster than the usual horse she was riding, she thought it was not supposed to be so, horses were the fastest means of transportation in those days, and as she was being thrown up and down behind the bear she asked," where did you learn to run this fast? The beast answered" i happened to came from the family of slaves, during the

He was sitting just high enough to witness the rest of Jinx's magick. Three ethereal steeds that were a cross between a horse and a reindeer came to life, one black, one gray, and one white, all bigger and stronger than any animal Topside. The black was decorated in a purple gem-encrusted saddle and reins, the white in gleaming reds, and the gray in shimmering lemons. Hex power and demon essence and Orangelo aura.

Important to my tale was the growth of an unsophisticated horse-spirit worship into the veneration of the Celtic Horse-Goddess Epona and making it a pivotal part of A****n spiritualism. Only in Africa did the bond waver. Asiatic horses sickened and died in the alien ecosystem, leaving those houses to revive the original A****n 'Runner' style of combat. Lesson: horses and hunting...bravery, solidarity and sisterhood. They were finding excuses to set aside their old gender ideology, keep me in close proximity and not feeling on edge.

Over ten of them. Their bodies were massive, half-human torsos rising from the chests of battle-hardened horses. Their skin was marked with tribal ink, swirling glyphs that glowed faintly blue. Their eyes were sharp with suspicion. Wild braids swung around their shoulders as they moved in synchronized strides, hooves pounding the earth like thunder. Each one held a weapon—long spears carved from blackthorn, the tips humming with enchantments. Crossbows were slung across their backs, enchanted bolts already notched and glowing faintly.

“You can count on forty horses at sunup, thirty-five dollars a horse.” “We’ll be here,” Wilbarger said. “You won’t have to hunt us up.” “Wait a minute,” Call said. “What’s your horse brand, or do you have one?” “I have one,” Wilbarger said. “I brand HIC on the left hip.”“Are your horses shod?” Call asked. “All shod,” Wilbarger said. “Bring ’em if you see ’em.” “What’s HIC stand for?” Augustus asked.

Zander led me deeper in the stable and stopped before a blond, almost white mare with blond mane. "This is Athena. You are going to ride her today.She’s a nice horse, but a bit feisty. Like you. You two will be best friends.".He gave me an assuring smile when Athena lifted both her front legs in the air. She nuzzled her face in my hand as Zander held my hand near her face. "Is every horse here named after Greek gods".I was very curious about it. " Yes. It's a tradition . My uncle started it".He pulled Athena outside and helped to climb up. We went inside the stable to fetch Apollo . He came back on his back.

I try to keep myself still as their caravans creak to stop with a hard yank on the oxen. Oxen, I can feel my breath hitch in excitement at the sight of the great animals. Huffing great clouds of hot air when they are yanked to a stop, the beasts give a low protest and roll their necks against the braces, lightly dancing their horns against each other, but fall quite soon after, more concerned with trying to eat, digging their hoves into the sand to bring up nonexistent grass. “I read the Bulgeons prefer Oxen over horses,” I whisper over to Hidi, who stands to my right. “They revere them for their strength.”

Tenac asked. “I would love to” “Okay, come along, he’s in another stable” Tenac told her and lead her outside. “These two stables” Tenac said, pointing at the one they just exited and the one next to it. “They hold the general horses. Any rider or aari can use them after letting the stable master know. The two stables over there” he said pointing at two stables that stood at a nighty degree angle of each other. “Are where the horses that are owned by a rider are” he continued. “The last stable over there is for the horses owned by aari. Not many aari have horses, they mostly use the communal ones” he finished as they walked into one of the stables holding riders’s horses. “This is Addon” Ten

The serviteur paused, still calm and passive. "You'll understand soon enough, sister, very soon." Eleya stood up and exited the chapel. "An angel, the Divine's knights. Gifted with a part of the Divine's powers to protect this continent. The blessing no man could handle." As the colonials stormed away, the two scouts ahead surveyed the paths of their routes, making sure that nothing could stand in its way. As the two rode beside each other, they noticed something wrong with their horses. "My horse is acting weird." one scout said, trying to make it turn, but it refuses and keeps moving forward, then it started to speed uncontrollably.