The gods cheered, in the rodeo, Zeus, Poseidon and Apollo had caught the queen of the wild, a lovely mare named Alpha, well she was given that name. Apollo had given her that name, Alpha was a strong willed mare that refused to give in to anyone who dared to ride her. Alpha was dragged in by Apollo to the rodeo, she strikes Apollo hard in the face shattering his cheek and the god yelled in pain stumbling back. Zeus grabbed the haulter and yanked Alpha into the loading pen, Poseidon was the first to god being the god of water and horses, it was asure win right ? WRONG. The mare in less then a minute had thrown the god off her back nearly trampling over him as well. The gods soon got mad with her and finally there was no god that could ride this mare, she really was the wildest of the wild. The massive horse was tied to a post and not given food or water, the horse put her forhead on the pole and snorted darkly, her wings where tied down and so where her hooves, she was whipped and lashed hard, her beauiful scarlet red eyes where dim and angry, she was not giving in , she would die before she ever gave in.
Alpha slowly raised her head seeing a male approch her, he was rather odd looking, he gave off a small of fear but the horse gave no sign of fear. The mare snorted darkly stomped a chained oof glaring at the male, the mare rears up slightly but looked at the male in darkness of her heart, she felt she could trust him, not fully but she could indeed trust him. The mare snorted and tries out her wings but they where still tied down harshly, her body hurt because of the chains and whips that had lashed at her. She gave him no angry look, she was clam now, well becase she didn't want to get hurt anymore, she was not allowing Hades to ride her though, it would take a long time for trust to build, but she did like carrots and apples.