I excitedly observed the wild stallion bucking and whinnying in the round pen, wondering how he is not completely going crazy yet. He has been here for barely a day, and he is much calmer. The beautiful stallion pricks his elegant ears up and looks at me, his electric blue eyes x-raying my soul and mind. He narrows his eyes at me, his tail swishing. He was sizing me up! Thinking about me! I felt as if I were being studied in front of a teacher, them watching my moves to complete the test in time, only to get the grade the next day. The stallion nods to himself and starts bucking again; kicking at the white fence. My heartbeat quickens considerably as I watched him. He was like me inside; wanting to be free. 'I'll save you,' I thought to him.

