Belle stood solitary in a corner of thefeild, away from other horses, and the humans on the opposite side. She quivered slightly in fear, every once and a while she bent over to nibble on the grass. The palomino mare gazed over at the humans ho were watching them.
Rose galloped around the feild, practically doing laps. She neighed in anger, not wting to be here, but rather to be running free.






