*Harley's pov*
————————————————————————— i was told it was my turn to go and feed the horses, I had just heard that there were new horses that came in from John's rescue, apparently he got them from the auction and was about to be food.
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as I walked into the barn I could hear all the horses neigh and peak their heads out of their windows, I first went to the middle of the barn and walked into the wash bay to grab the wheel barrow where we keep the feed, I then walked to the front of the barn and started feeding, so far it was normal, I noticed a couple of the new horses but that was it and I shrugged it off..
Time past and I finally made it to the last horse, I fed it without even looking at the horse I just thought it was a normal basic horse we've always had at our barn, as I looked my head up I saw a beautiful black dappled quarter horse, I locked eyes with him for a little bit before throwing the scoop back into the wheel narrow and putting it back into the wash bay, I then walked to the door of the barn and turned the lights off, I then walked outside and locked the barn doors.
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When I made it back to my room I couldn't stop thinking about this horse..
He was so beautiful something about him just clicked in me, I couldn't stop thinking about him, maybe tomorrow I'll ask my parents about it.
7/3/10𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓁𝑒𝓎 𝑀𝑒𝒶𝓋𝑒
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RandomBack in a small town in Wyoming is a barn where all of the horses are started from scratch, they come in usually from rescues or auctions and they rehome or train them, one day the daughter of the owner Harley Maeve, she was in charge of feeding, th...