The day was still young for the travelers going a far the desert wastelands of Appaloosa as the day marks the fifth of exodus of these fine stallions Havard and Fledge two fine travelers on the way to their new homes, wanting, waiting, alot of waiting for the new land they have forever prosper in such a horrid environment.
Hot was the only thought going through the head of the travelers as they trotted on the wasteland ahead of them seeing only sand and rock for miles around, an intimidating sight for your average work horse these days... all lazy and shrewd about the weather, the sand, all about what makes this land. Havard a middle aged stallion with a braided auburn locks and a picket fence for a his mark as his traveling companion Fledge a scrawny colt with a bandana and short light brown mane to deflect the horrid rays of the sun. Together they are the Grangers a father and son who battle against the heat and glory to find the dreams crushed by the horrid Canterlot business Partners up in their safe castle, stone walls and snobby life styles...
For all that is know to all and to all a new time of change has been born from something much smaller than imagined by anypony in this generation and that is the ultimatum of the oppressed turning against their oppressors on the newest era they know as the age of Progression...
***AN/This will be one of my more grander stories I have decided to focus my mind on for the time since... well I thought I would aim for subject matters up my alley and thats history in the making and such my favorite time of United States history Progressivism and Imperialism!*