The story of an Equus names Zion.

I was born in a small herd near in a peaceful area on a island where there was a lot of resources to survive from, it was quiet, no predators to be seen. I was only a little foal when the ‘incident’ happened. Somehow a pack or raptors managed to get their way onto the island, it was about 4-6 raptors. Suddenly everything turned into chaos.. We were ambushed. The herd scattered in fear and my mother was nowhere to be seen. I tried to search for her only to find her being chased by a raptor. I couldn't follow her, I could've died. As i turned around i saw two raptors looking for the last remaining Equus. I tried running but it was too late, they found me. They pounced on me and i felt their claws digging in my skin. I kicked one directly in the skull, then it fell to the ground. I gave out a fearsome neigh, and the other raptor ran away in fear. I was tired.. I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. Everything turned black. Am I dead? Out of nowhere i heard a voice.. i couldn't understand what it was saying. I couldn't move. I woke up and saw a human. I panicked and tried fleeing.. but i was too tired. i laid there exhausted. I thought the human was going to kill me, but it fed me rockcarrots and i began feeling more calm.. i started to trust the person. I finally got enough energy to stand up.. i let the human ride me and it led me to its home where they slowly nursed me back to health.. I felt a lot better. The human cared for me and fed me, rode me, and gave me attention daily..One day the human brought home a mare. She was beautiful.. I was in love and she was too. A few Months passed and i became a proud father of two beautiful foals. And lived happily ever after..

(this story is based on true events where i got my first equus names Zion, i hope you enjoyed)