Post by Love on Jun 22, 2012 22:16:39 GMT -4
The dapple grey Cob mare wandered aimlessly around her small pen that kept her contained from the other horses. Seeing as though their were stallions on either side of her. The 15 hand Cob mare wandered over to her hay eating some while she ignored the whinnies coming from the stallion's pens. Stallions could be naive. She wondered why she had to be put in a pen that had two stallions on either side of her. She couldn't wait to be out of here with those two nickering to her all the time. She raised her head as some people looked at her.