((I'ma make it seem more mysterious))
Lemon struggled up before the human had dismounted.She felt her hands brush across her neck and also felt her mane move.Their was a cool wind and it went across the long old gashes across her upper neck,knowing they were revealed.A moment later she shied away,going as far as the ropes allowed her to.She watched cautiously as the human ran to it's friend.
(She used to belong to a carriage carnival there and one day she was too stubborn to move)