{"sf1_id":1192826,"sf2_id":"rn9vNz41","title":"Blossom Joe (updated)","author":"cameron19","words":403,"posted_at":"2017-06-10T00:16:00.000Z","tags":["Help","updated"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1192826-blossom-joe-updated","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn9vNz41","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/8f/ae/8faef15e-2f75-4f59-98af-9032e9b6d49d","description":"","content":"Hi, let me first introduce my self. My name is Jasmin, but you can call me Blossom Joe. Everyone thought i was a young colt, by my attitude. When i was born, i had no eyes. It was all bone where my eyes were to be. My blindness would scare my father if he knew, so i wore sunglasses since i was born. i was the biggest tomboy you would know, I always looked like a boy as well. When my dad was home i dressed in dresses for special parties, so he didn't know.\n\nBy the time I was twelve my dad had thought an arranged marriage was best. I begged him to let me choose my own husband to be, but he thought was incapable of such decision. We fought about it for over a year. the young colt he chosen had moved in when i was thirteen. i guess it started when i was fourteen that the abuse started. i never told anyone,because i was afraid. my friend wondered where i was, because they hardly seen me around. When they did see me, I had made sure I wore clothing to hide any cuts and bruising. All of the abuse and controlling went on for two years when i decided to run away.\n\nI had my friends help, Since we raised doves, it allowed me to stay in contact with them. I sent a message to a friend, to help get me out of the castle.All of my friends had family that lived out of town, so they weren't able to be identified easily. They made it look like a kidnapping, so they didn't think i ran away. for a year I lived with an uncle of Tammy. Tammy was the only girl that I was friends with. I got pregnant while there, after giving birth I ran off. A family of baboons found me past out on the road, so they took time to get me back on my hooves.\n\nIn exchange, i trained to fight with them. I met a young baboon name Flash. He and I was the only one that worked together, and he knew my gender and why I ran off. Five years later a fight broke out between the baboons and my home.Fortunate enough no one recognized me, not even my so called husband to be. Flash always fought from a chariot i pulled.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}