[Carstairs.]

Grey-Moonlace
Pinto-Skylark

One sunny day Moonlace and Skylark lazily muched on thier grass. For some reason Skylark could not settle into eating, the reason: Roseanna, their horse-loving owner walked passed them-holding something very large and very strange.
''What are you staring at Skylark?'' Groaned Moonlace. ''Get some grass or it's all the more for me!'' But Skylark was not interested in food.
''Look, look what Roseanna is carrying. It looks like one of those things that people sit on when they are riding us.'' Explained Skylark, puzzled and curious.
''Oh! A saddle, you mean. Yes, that's what the people use when they ride us.'' Said Moonlace, still muching at her patch of grass. ''No forget it-you don't know what you're missing down here!'' But still Skylark stared at the mezmerizing saddle. Was it him who was going to be ridded? He took a couple of steps back, but Roseanna came closer and placed the saddle on a stand next to him. Suddenly, Skylark found himself tied to the grooming post. He was certain it was going to be him now. What was riding like? Skylark just had to wait whether he would enjoy it or hate it...

[MojoDash]

Nice story. Your's is way better than mine...