Looking for the one

[Aziz]

The stallion cantered into the field, he came here in search of a mare, a mare he could share the forest frontiers with, he gave a whinnie calling out, he informed anyone near that he was here, the stallion flared his nostrils and reared jumping into a canter, the stallion rushed up the hill and called out again, his search was vast, he had looked in the forest but no one was there, he needed a queen to his side, the stallion stood still with his head high and tail bone raised, the stallion was tall, this made up for not being bery muscular, the stallion's stamina was suprislingy with a large quantity though so he had cantered the deserts in three days.

The stallion stood there letting the breeze blow against his white mane, his black and white pelt glistened magestically as the sums rays beat down on him, he gave another whinnie and awaited a comer.