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Post by Falcon on Sept 29, 2009 20:53:28 GMT -5
After being unloaded from the trailer after a long hour and a half drive, the bay stallion was led toward the barn. Falcon pranced along beside the human leading him towards his stall. Harks were pricked curiously and nares were flared in excitement. Falcon tossed his head, nearly pulling the lead right from the rancher's hand.
Once inside, Falcon whinnied loudly but he got no response. he sniffed the air but there wasnt any scents that told him another horse was here. So he was alone. Being the only one here didn't deterr his high spirits. He pranced right into his stall and proceeded to pace his stall, whinny, and look out his stall window.
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