Beautiful Love (Open! I need a wild horse! PG)

Pawing the ground, the stallion gave a harsh snort. He was only 6 years of age and was, though born into the wild, a pedigree lusitano. His sire and dam had been captive horses and an excellent breeding pair who were bred together atleast 4 times. But none of their foals had come out quite so beautiful and strong as he. He was a strong buckskin stallion who was known throughout the land of horses and humans alike and Raphael. A wild lusitano stallion with a fiercely wild heart andstrong soul. An unbreakable force of nature. Raphael was wanted by nearly all humans of this land. No human here did ot know of the buckskin lusitano stallion named Raphael. Whatever mare he bred to, the colts were large and strong adn the fillies were slender, and beautiful. He hadn't had an odd foal yet.
Raphael reared, hooves striking the air before he took off into a gallop with a loud, piercing neigh. He shook his magnifiscant head into the sky and nickered before he suddenly skidded to a stop, dirt spraying into the air. He looked down at the girl sitting beneath the tree and the stallion reared again, hooves pawing the air with a loud neigh. He landed on the ground and then snorted, pawing the ground and staring down at the girl who stood at the bottom of the hill he stood at the top of.

Raphael watched as the girl rummaged in her pockets or some unknown thing Raphael did not know about yet. Soon enough, though, the girl pulled out a mint treat and the buckskin stallion pricked his ears forward. She tried to call him and took a step forward, but as she made the loud, clicking sounds with her tongue, Raphael stopped, head flicking into the air. Once she stopped, she seemed to realise just who he was and the stallion's ears flicked forward again. He took a few steps forward, stretching his muzzle towards her hand. Raphael may be a wild stallion, but he wasn't in any way afraid of humans. He knew when they meant no harm and when they wanted to capture him.
This girl, he knew, meant no harm towards him. Once she stepped forward, she was close enough for him to stretch his muzzle out towards her, sniff the mint and then take it for her palm. He gave a light nicker and pulled his strong head back, looking down at the girl with a flick of his black, silky tail. His coat gleamed under the sun, and his whole body just screamed power and muscle. Raphael was definately a very powerful stallion who, if he really wanted to, could tak this small girl down without a problem.

Raphael snorted as he watched the girl reach into her pocket, searching for something else. Only to bring out another treat moments later. The stallion's ears flicked forward as she held it out towards him, though closer to his muzzle this time. Snorting the lusitano took the treat from her hand and then lipped at her palm before he pulled away with another snort. Raphael suddenly pawed the ground 3 times, neck arched and muzzle basically touching his chest before he trotted over to Toro's gravestone and nudged it softly before raising his head, ears forward and looking over at the girl with a loud nicker, questioning whether the horse which ahd been buried here had been her friend.