'Useless' she insisted, a little too sharp for her own liking. Ears flickered down as she spoke and stayed down as she went on to explain her situation. 'Jaroslaw. He is one of the other farmers. But they are not his...' Collie ears lifted as the woman shook her head with a sigh. She slunk between the beams of the fence as best she could and moved towards the herd, 'If you do not mind. I could do with your aid for a moment'. The hybrid moved towards the true white stallion in the herd. The ability to drive animals was instinctive, tracing back to her domestic roots. Grated that was with sheep, but Io found the skills transferable. With ease she sheparded the stallion towards Saqui and spoke.
'If you could put that rope on Neo now. He needs his hooves checked for rocks' Io had noted the fact he'd been limping slightly and avoiding moving too fast. But it was more obvious now as he stood with his hoof angled off the ground. The collie brushed herself up against the horses leg in a sign on affection, the horse neigh contentedly in response.
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