Chapter 1

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I got shifty's halter of the rack and opened the stall door. Shifty gave a adorable sound I can't put in words. I put him in the cross-ties and picked up the grooming kit and started brushing."He's adorable isn't he?" I turned around to see my best friend Danielle ,but I call her Danny."Hey when did you get here". I said. "A few minutes ago, my mom just pulled out of the driveway." "Well, then ok.

Do you want to help me brush shifty?"

"Sure." I brushed shifty with Danny. Every few minutes I'd look over at Danny to admire her beautiful brown hair and blue eyes.
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Unlike me I have untamable dishwater blond hair and hazel eyes.

(I'm so jealous.)

I focused on shifty's mane and tail while Danny brushed his body.

After shifty was finished and shimmering like a ruby, I put the dressage saddle on him along with the white pad. Danny had left and went to go saddle up her horse to meet me in the arena. Danny's horse was a dark palomino gelding named Ransom. I was the one that took him out of a shattered home and matched up with Danny.

It's never hard spotting him flirting with her in the pasture. Any wAy while I was riding Shifty I did a warm-up and Trotted over a few poles by then Danny and Ransom were ready she was walking him down the path that lead to the arena. Soon Danny mounted and we decided to go on a trail. We went to a creek called cicada cove it's were all the cicadas go to and leave their shells. We walked the horses across shifty wanted to play in the water,I was a sucker and let him (he is so cute) we went to the Indian mound about a half a mile away from the cove. On the Indian mound you get a birds eye

View for miles.

This time though Danny and I saw something different...

MUSTANGS.

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