Amanda was in the woods behind her moms ranch and saw one wild horse,then she looked the other way and saw about another 6 horses."why is one horse by its self?"Amanda thought.She wanted to walk up the horse but she didn't.Amanda eventually stopped staring and wondering then walked home on the rocky,grassy, and mossy path through the woods.
Amanda was an artist she could draw anything that she could imagine.Amanda started thinking about the horse that wasn't with its herd...was it just from another herd?was it someone else's horse? Or was it just fought out from its herd? She was worried.She grabbed her sketch book from her blue bag and sat in the meadow and started to draw.
Amanda fell asleep on her notebook and the "alone horse" walked up to her and sniffed her.Amanda woke up and jerked her head by accident and the horse spooked.Amanda backed up as fast and as sitter as she could. The horse was a classical appaloosa mustang,but had a bite mark on its upper neck.
