Tanner runs off to the barn and returns in record timing with a young foal. You feel your heart squeeze as you see the sadness in the animal's eyes. "I'm glad you're adopting them." Tanner says, passing the rope to you. "You seem like a nice person." He said quietly. You just nod your head because you can't seem to break eye contact with your foal, thinking about the wild ride you just got on.
This foal was given to us when the owner couldn't care for them anymore. They has a bit of a biting problem, so you'll have to work on that.
Chance will grow in three days.
this_girl_alyssa wrote:x Username: that_girl_alyssa
x Show Name: Roll Of The Dice
x Barn Name: Chance
x Gender: Stallion
