Morning came and the small group was out with their mission, to each come home with a horse, what they would do and use the beast for, that wasn’t the question. The brown and cream leader of the group pointed out the beast that he wanted and had everything set up how they would get to where they need and in what spots. Saul gave the commands, and Noah was fine with the horse that he was picking out, he had his eyes on another one. She was a beauty.
Noah gave a nod as he looked at her; she was taller than most of them, but nowhere nears the tallest. Her coat was so dark it looked like dark rich dirt. Her mane was a creamy white, shaggy and looked like it had many of knots in the mane. Noah knew that he would have his work cut out for him when it came to cleaning her up. ”Her.” the silver male pointed toward her. ”Dark one” He added hoping to get more details in so that no one would claim her before someone else did, the male would fold to and look for another one if someone wanted her to. There was that part of him that worried that someone would claim her.
The scared tripod beast followed the suit that Saul had done, waiting on every one to pick out the beast that they wanted; no one had claimed her, the dark chestnut mare. The silver male stayed near the earthen hued male, but gave enough room for his own limp body to take off into his funky style run when the male gave the word to go after the heard of horses.
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