"I can't help it. I think that's how I acted when I was a colt," Dour said. He glanced around, surveying his herd. His gaze fell on Cochise and Cinders, and when a snort, the stud climbed to his feet. His ears backed, he walked at the yearlings, his head low."Don't laugh!" Annalise scoffed. Her head dropped to the groud and she blew at a few blades of grass. She snuggled up against Dour.
Beryl, Embers and Kongo watched the big grullo stud.
(he's long gone, and so is Titan's herd, I think)Violet's head shot up. She pawed at the ground. "I thought you were going to leave me alone!" she said angrily.