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POV: Alfie

I let out a small nicker towards my new friend. She walks closer to me, calling for me.

My breath winnies the loudest it ever has. She grabs a halter, and halters me. We head for the arena. No tack. No nothing.

What. Is. She. Doing.

I glance at my owner, Oak, I think that is her name, she looks back smiling.

My rider takes off the lead. I stand still.

Puzzled.

What.

Is.

Going.

On.

She takes off.

Wait where are you going!!! Dont leave meeee!!

My hooves gallops to her, putting on the breaks when I reach her.

"Silly boy" she smiles. I toss my head and let out a playfully whinny and paw.

She runs the other way, and I chase.

Quickly gaining advantage and cutting her off.

Snorting bravely.

She goes a little ways, I circle her. Calmy at a walk.

She clicks her tongue, my strides trot.

Keeping a circle around her. Not loosing sights of the calm beast.

I canter off prancing around her.

"Come here boy"

I halt, facing her, and then calmly walking up.

I stomp my foot in exitment, holding me head high.

"Seems like he likes you. He has never acted like before." My owner smiles.

She isnt selling me is she?

"Well he is an awesome horse." The girl responds.

I nuzzle her softly, wanting a ear scratch.

Her hand slides up my face, scrstching my ear. I push against her hand.

Ooooh.

Yess...

That's the spot! Yes keep going! Yes yes yes!

She clicks the lead onto my halter and places me inside my stall.

My owner and her head off, talking.

That gets me thinking... I could do so much with that girl! Can she be mine???? Forever!!!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!!?

---------------Author Notes------------------

written by; DancingFriesian11

Published; 10-04-17

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