He lifted his head and walked over to her. Looking at her pad thing, his long forelock covered the paper he turned his head to her and nickered. He grazed at the grass next to her. He like her, but wasn't if she was his new owner or just someone that was taking him for rides.
Devan
I looked at her "will you please stop it, Rebel I see how got your name, your a to everything and you seem to be never happy" I said looking at her. I sat on the outside of the fence.
(Make sure to read my rules BlackRoseGal, and if owns a horse please do a horse form




