~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

Roscoe came in a slow lope toward the edge of his pasture, sticking his thick head over to see what all the fuss was about.
 
(what type is it? :3 )

"i was planning to save the money to work with another horse, so sure."

(Good 'ol Quarter Horse. :P)

He nodded. "Alright. Again though, sorry about Diamond," said the man, who began to cover up the mare's body.
 
@ jay : may God bless his dear little heart, he is such a, special horse
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*wants to say some other things*
 
(Random mixture of horses, but it sounds pretty! :P)

He had Diamond's body fully covered off, and carefully hauled her body off into the back of his truck with two other assistants.
 
The stud let out an earsplitting whinny, demanding the humans pay some attention to him.


The gelding in his pasture, who was keeping him company for the time being, perked his ears at Roscoe from where he was grazing. "Hm?"
 

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