Being An Arabian Has It's Perks

Paddock Drama

Sara kept trying to get the filly to move, but still no luck. "Ooh why does Diablo have to make such stubborn foals!" She dropped the lead rope and went over to the feed room. Opening a container, she brought out a bunch of carrots. She waved them in front of the filly, which caught her attention.

Being curious and hungry, the foal followed Sara. After arriving at the foal paddock, Sara got Navy to go in. As a reward, the foal was given the carrots that Sara led her with. "Finally! Human one and horse zero." Sara giggled as she stood proud by her victory. "I better get back to everyone else, bye bye!"

I snorted as the human waved and walked away. "I'll be more stubborn next time." I thought to myself. Walking away from the gates, I saw a bunch of fillies and colts, all snorting and chasing each other. They all looked like they were having fun. Seeing as by the looks of it, my family sounded to be stubborn and yet popular all at once.

Taking this into thought, I decided to carry on that legacy and be popular among the foals. As I walked more inward, I could feel how fresh the grass was along my hooves. Not watching where I was going, one of the colts ran into me.

We both went tumbling, which hurt. Getting myself steady and back on my legs, I snorted in annoyance. "You could watch where you're going." The other two colts that were running with the one, finally stopped and turned back. "And you could be more attentive around colts racing!" He dug his left front hoof in the grass.

"Don't mind him, he can be a hot head. Anyways I'm Dakota and this is Cloud and the hot head one is Tux." I huffed and trotted away from whatever nonsense was going on. "Well seems we have another hot head." Cloud snorted in an amusing way.