Post by Onyx on Nov 3, 2006 21:12:38 GMT -5
A large Shire stood underneath a large willow, grazing industriously. He walked slowly, pulling up the sweet, tangy grass. Another horse cantered around him, her tail in the air, head high. She would neigh now and then, snort, or buck. She was excited, scenting other horses. She was Drew's horse, Blazey. The shire was his other horse, Dobroi. Dobroi was calm and wise, adjusting comfortably to his surroundings and making the most of them. Blaze was exciteable, unpredictable, high strung, and nieve. Dobroi lifted his great head slowly, and looked aroind the empty pasture with lazy eyes. Blaze had stopped and was blowing farther in front of him.
