/ +--Dixie was very pleased with how efficiently the other females worked together. Small rocks had been cleared in a very large circle, at least fifteen feet by fifteen feet, and she’d expand upon that a little bit at a later date. At the moment, they would need to begin moving the larger rocks to the outer edges of the circle. When Ismeme looked over and asked about it, Dixie nodded and walked over to Duke, stroking her hands over his neck gently before asking him to walk.
The smallish sized stallion began taking large steps, easily dragging the rock out of the cleared area. Smiling happily, she bumped her nose against his in a playful kiss and then unstrapped the rock and tossed the rope to the side. Duke was a smart horse and walked on over to the next big rock in the middle of the ring, waiting for someone to hook him up. The girl then went over to the other horse, young Bark, and led him to the edge of the ring slowly. He wasn’t used to working, and the weight of the rock was irritating, but it wasn’t any problem.
There’s only a few more big rocks, actually…anyone wanna take a break? We can have a snack and rest for a bit before clearin’ out the others and positioning them.
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