((I also have a pinto mare.))
Blue Sorrows
Blue relaxed, "Good, I was scared something had happened to you." She snorted, slightly awkwardly.
Echo in the Wind
Echo trotted along, ignoring the lasso around her neck, she was just pleased she'd escaped the humans with minor bruises, though her back did sting from the whips the men had used. The pinto mare shuddered slightly before being pulled back, the rope was stuck on a log. The mare reared, trying to rip it from the branch's grasp, but only succeeded in tightening the lasso. She groaned, and then sat back onto her hanches, thinking.


