by PeculiarThing » Sat Nov 08, 2014 9:02 am
Shiloh
He stared around the room that would be his home, unsure of what exactly to expect from this place. Supposedly it would help, but how? If he was too scared to even talk to people, how could he be expected to climb onto the back of a half-ton animal?
Bullet
The stallion's hooves knocked along the ground as he loped through the pasture, tail whipping in the wind. Every few seconds, he would kick or throw his head into the air, letting out a loud whinny.