Lani took a deep breath as he brushed out Magnolia. He gently scratched at her neck. He was anxious, and Spaghetti and Magnolia could tell. He'd been waiting with his mares for around three days, constantly out in the pasture and walking around with them. He was brushing the mare gently. Spaghetti was off first, perking as his father approached, something leading behind him. Lani almost squealed. He dropped the brush, Magnolia raising her head, curious what had her handler in such a tizzy.Â...
