July and Smokey watched Spitfire as she crashed about the trailer. She whinnied furiously, and reared as high as the roof thingy would allow her. She came down, leaving dents in the bottom. She pawed at the sides as well, leaving long scratches in the paint, and also some pretty big dents.

(Ish sorry.)

Wes and Jake came out, watching and standing.

Wes walked over to the pasture door, opening it then jogged over to the trailer opening it and then diving for cover.

Spitfire rocketed out of the trailer, and into the pasture. She whinnied joyously, and galloped around the pasture, stretching her legs and neck.

July followed, but a bit slower. He sniffed around, before he trotted straight into the middle, and began grazing.

Smokey walked out, pretty sure of his surroundings. He stuck his tongue out, and walked in circles around July.

Jake clapped his hands, and shut the pasture gate quickly."Good work, Wes." He said quietly.

Wes jogged over to Jake, "Good work on almost being trampled? Thanks." He said with a chuckle.

Spitfire finally settled, and when from galloping like a nut to grazing quietly. She looked up occasionally, watching Wes.

July, getting annoyed by Smokey, winnied loudly.

Smokey, startled, galloped away.

Jake clapped his hands again, chuckling, "Now, now, then. Don't startle each other." He said, leaning over the fence.

Wes, sitting on the fence, chuckled as July had startled Smokey, then glanced over to Spitfire quietly.

Spitfire noticed Wes staring at her, and all of a sudden, she galloped at him, skidding to a halt right in front of his face. She exhaled in his face, before walking away.

July lowered his head, and walked oer to Smokey. He nuzzled him, then returned to grazing.

Smokey, with his tongue hanging out (of course) Walked over to Jake, and stared at him for a while, before nuzzling his face.

Jake chuckled lightly, patting Smokey on the head softly. "Silly boy.." He smiled when he said this. Wes fell back off the fence, then sat up rubbing his head. "..Ow." He muttered quietly, and continued to look at Spitfire. Jake clapped his hands again, "Be nice, now. No scaring Wes or me, now then." He clapped his hands for a fourth time, out emerged the stallion, GBR Argon. Argon snorted, trotting over to Jake. Jake opened the gate, letting in Argon. Argon trotted over to Spitfire, "Hullo." He nickered to her quietly. Wes stood up again, and sat back down on the fence, now watching Argon and Spitfire.

Spitfire whinnied in laughter, before turning to the stallion who'd just troted in. She didn't much like humans, but she was normally calmer around horses. Hello. She said. She tought about doing something mean, but she'd already done that to Wes, and didn't want to risk getting sold...again.

Smokey wandered off, and began to graze with July.

Argon stamped his hoof lightly, "I'm Argon, you are?" He whinnied softly, curious as usual. Jake smiled, watching Argon and Spitfire along with Wes.

Spitfire snorted, as a fl was trying to crawl up her nostril. Spitfire. She said. She eyed Wes and Jke, before returning her gaze to Argon.

"Those two, over there. Jake and Wes. Jake's the white haired one, my owner. Wes is the quite obvious one." He nickered with a small chuckle, "They're pretty nice, too." He snorted quietly.

Spitfire's eyes narrowed. I'm sure they are. She said. She was bored, so she focused some of her attention on digging a smallditch with her hoof.

Argon thought for a moment, but then nuzzled Spitfire and bolted, as if trying to see if she'd play tag.

Spitfire snorted in surprise, and sht after him. She wasn't sure if he raced, and so she didn't know how easy it would be to catch up to him.

Argon, apparently going easy on her, was only cantering waiting for her to catch up. He chuckled lightly, continuing his cantering pace.

Spitfire caught up uickly, and nudged his withers, before rocketing off ahead of him.

Argon bolted after her, but then stopped for a moment, glancing to a small rock in the ground. He snuffled the dirt from it, then pawed the ground around it. "Hm..Strange." The rock was glowing a bit, and he observed of what it was quietly.

Spitfire no longer heard hoof beats behind her, and so she skidded to a halt. She turned, and noticed Argon staring at the ground. She troted over to him, and looked at the glowing rock. What's that? She asked.

"Dunno..Jake's the one who usually observes this stuff, but this'll concern Wes." He said, snorting lightly, now ignoring the glowing rock.

Spitfire inspected the rock carefully. We should show him then! What if it's dangerous? She said, looking up from it.

"He's way ahead of us anyway" Argon said as Jake had jumped over the fence, and knelled down, now observing the glowing rock. "Perhaps just a crystal, crystals don't do harm.." Jake said quietly, standing up, he patted Argon on the neck. "No worries." He then jogged back over to the fence, sitting on it and quietly watching the two.

Spitfire lifted her head. Well that's that. What now?[b] She asked. She was bored already.

Argon snorted, bored as well. "Dunno." He laid down, nipping at the grass quietly now.

Spitfire flicked her tail, and lowered her head to graze.