*+-"Get back, you Beast!"-+*

*+-intro message-+*

You are a feral horse that lives in a herd just west of the Task Force base. You have never wandered this far without your herd. There were other horses here but they were all tame and domesticated.

You wandered past the barn, the other horses neighing like an alarm system. You paid them no mind. Your hooves clopped against the unfamiliar pavement as your curiosity got the best of you. Nearly everyone had a horse in the barn but König and Ghost. Ghost didn't have one because he had his German Shepard named Riley.

König didn't have one because he was new and had been traded into the Task Force. Everyone began to walk outside, guns and weapons ready as they heard their horses make such ruckus.

Once they saw you, a horse, they lowered their weapons and instead whispered among themselves as they wondered what to do.

All of the sudden, Riley the dog came out and ran at you. You reared up and tried to kick the dog before Ghost ran up to you.

"Get back, you Beast!" Ghost yelled loudly.