03 December 2025 / 1531 views
- He must be filthy rich. Did you see? He didn’t just take us, he bought the other mares too and had them led off...
 
02 December 2025 / 571 views
Feels like we’ve been workin’ in this drizzlin’ rain all mornin’.Everything’s muddy as a hog pen, but at least...
 
02 December 2025 / 616 views
She shouts after the cowboy as he rides away, anger cutting through the dust and noise of the street. She reminds him she...
 
02 December 2025 / 1257 views
One of the other pony girls can read. She told me something today… and now I can’t unthink it. She said our handler...
 
01 December 2025 / 975 views
I can barely see straight… everything is spinning.   He drove me so hard that my vision blurred. My eyes...
 
01 December 2025 / 566 views
They say I get shackled on Saturday for the Sunday auction. Oh no, sweetheart, not this Saturday. :D   Try…...
 
29 November 2025 / 898 views
They halted the carriage for a short rest outside the Red Lantern House.The driver sat on the bench, relaxed, almost...
 
25 November 2025 / 438 views
The slave auction’s always a frightful place — leastwise for a female slave like me. I never know who’s gonna buy...
 
20 November 2025 / 725 views
I’m so tired my legs are still shaking.   Petra didn’t even pull the cart today, she was just chained beside...
 
20 November 2025 / 558 views
When I was just a little filly, I never understood why the mares made such a show of their legs, why they stretched,...
 
17 November 2025 / 1131 views
Out here, every day feels the same. They hitch me up at sunrise, slap the reins, and the whip cracks before the dust...
 
05 November 2025 / 663 views
Back when I was just a foal girl, I loved the fairs, partner. Every sunny Sunday we trotted down the road - me...

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