FCA - Moe

"You guys wouldn't happen to have a stallion with this group do you?"  I asked.

"Actually, we do have one.  There is a long waiting list for stallions though so I always caution not to get your hopes up too much!"  They point towards a second pasture off to the side that is separate from the mares and geldings where they'd been scanning previously.  "He's right over here."

The three of us turn and walk towards the other pasture together.

The stallion in question is another stunning pony with a bueaitful golden coat.  He casts us a lazy look but is otherwise entirely uninterested in them. 

"He just arrived yesterday; this is the calmest he's been since he got here.  He respects boundaries though so you won't have to worry about him bowling into you to get where he wants to go, but he'll definitely tell you all about it."  This gets a chuckle out of us.

"What's his name?"  Gege asks

"Moe."

I repeat the name, "Moe. That's a cute name. Reminds me of a dog I used to have.  He was golden, too!"

"Oh do you have dogs?"

"Not currently, but definitely someday in the future," I respond.

"So what do we have to do to get on the potentials list for this guy?" Gege suddenly speaks up.

"Oh, follow me!"