(Well just to be sure I am going to use one of the horses I already have so I don't upset ilovemysilkie.Is it okay if I use ice?)
(Sure)
Lena lied down to sleep for a little bit while Joey kept grazing. Lena dreamed of her days as an owned horse. She remembered the day of the barn fire. The fat man who was the owner of the barn and horses smoked cigars and always wore black suits. The day of the fire he came to her stall and opened it up. He then put the halter on her and led her out the back. The man didn't know she was pregnant so he started lunging her a lot because he thought she was too fat. The stable hands; too scared to say anything, just watched as she got very sweaty. An hour later he finaly led her into the barn but she reared up and knocked him down; his cigar falling out of his mouth and into the hay. The fire spread fast and the stable hands opened all the stalls and freed everyone. All the other horses were caught but her. Lena almost lost Joey due to over working. She cleared her head and stood back up and saw a new comer. "Who is that?"