Bloom tenderly munched on some long sweet grass. She shook her mane and whinnied for a human to come and pet her.
Banner dozed in his stall,dreaming of blue ribbons.
Darkness playfully bucked in the pasture. He reared and crashed down on the soft grass.
Dove sighed. She propped her foot and waited to be tacked up. She was standing in the cross-ties.
Rain pranced at the pasture fence. She hoped someone would notice her.
Cheerokee shook his mane quizcally. How was he supposed to work this thing? His handler stood at the other end of something called a lead rope. What was it for?
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