Claim attempt

There's been rumors of a new batch of Teddy Cobs that were born, seeing as how there has been an uptick in random patches of fluff caught in trees and bushes or the sound of hooves thundering against the ground louder than usual. I have always wanted a new horse to accompany my ever-growing herd, the more the merrier, right? I scoped out the area with my uncle in the very same beat-up truck he's used to get his very own Teddy Cobs when he was my age, and to both of our delights, a flash of colors whizzed by us. New horses! I said, pointing at each new color that appeared before us. It's refreshing as always to see a new herd spring up, and equally as exciting to know about the plethora of new opportunities to see new horses and befriend them. Someone who really caught my eye was a buckskin mare, the white streak in her hair sticking out in a pool of black. Silently, I told myself she would be the next horse I would be trying to get.