White Hawk

Ye know, horses are a whole lot of smart

Back when I was a you tot, riding in the early morn...I used to look for every little beauty in these fields. Horses that'd run just like the wind, maybe faster even.
Blazer was my wingman. The only one I done anything with in the outdoors. True beauty comes from within, a horses beauty is their freedom. Blazer was a fighter, a hardcore horse.. just a young foal when I first saw him. Boy,Blazer and I would go everywhere, didn't matter where, didn't matter when. We'd just take off in the blink of an eye. And every evening when we'd come home, I'd take him straight to the stables and remove the saddle. Brush him and feed him.

Of course as time goes on and we get older, so does a horse. Unfortunately Blazer got sick a couple years back and passed on. Since then I'd being more focused on my schoolin' as Ma likes to call it. To this day I think back to all the awesome adventures Blazer and I went on back then. In fact I think I wrote some English essay on it sometime last year.

Gosh, I totally forgot to introduce myself. I'm Kefir, I stand at about 5'11 and I'm 16 years 11 months and 22 days. I live on the ranch with my Ma, I help her with different things like selling the horses or just looking after them. We have quite a few beauties in our stables.

Lucky, is one of our best. He's a good weight for his size. He is a grey Holsteiner with some small patches of black mixed through his going down his legs they fade into a black color. Lucky was used in races, won a few but started to loose his touch. His owner sold him to us and now I ride him some mornings just to get him back out for a while.
There are a whole bunch more horses, facts and so on. But I'd be here all day if I were to tell you everything.

Ye know, horses are a whole lot of smart, but the city folk don't see that till they get to know em'.
I've got to go bring the horses out into the field. I'll tell you more later, see ya soon.