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August's POV This feels so awesome. How come I just rode a big dolphin? Yes, you read it correctly. A freaking huge bottle-nose dolphin. Oh, haven't I identified yet? It's like a horse when it's under the sea and a water horse when it's on the surface. Why do they still call it water horse, when they can call it sea horse? The sea horse is more suitable there than the water horse. But I didn't think too much about it because it was just stressful.

August's POV This feels so awesome. How come I just rode a big dolphin? Yes, you read it correctly. A freaking huge bottle-nose dolphin. Oh, haven't I identified yet? It's like a horse when it's under the sea and a water horse when it's on the surface. Why do they still call it water horse, when they can call it sea horse? The sea horse is more suitable there than the water horse. But I didn't think too much about it because it was just stressful.

The white horse nodded its head. “oh God, what do you want me to get from dear?”, asked Lt. Jim again. The horse bitten one of the grass near Lt. Jim and chewed it. “you are hungry?”, asked Lt. Jim. The horse nodded its head three times. “why do I need to dive in, you can have all the grass here, I don’t eat them”, exclaimed Lt. Jim. The horse moved its head like it was saying no. “oh wow, okay fine, you are the most demanding mammal I have ever seen”, mumbled Lt. Jim.

We both laughed and I saw Marie sneak a little smile at the remark. “Oh, yea! We just can’t understand them. Wouldn’t that be cool? Quabbles scared the living daylights out of me when I found her.” Marie flinched and turned around to face Gabe. “Gabe! Enough of Quabbles! Goodness you’re impossible!” We both giggled and then I turned to my horse. He was a beautiful black and white horse. His mane was silky black like Gabe’s hair and his body was white with black spots.

she asked beaming up with smile “yes, which would you like to ride" Todd asked looking around the ranch at the different types of horses available “the big brown one" Amber said pointing to a brown horse in the stall, she walked closer, her mouth opened as she gawker at the horse, the horse was beautiful, the brown colour seems shine and the small black tint at the end of the horse's mane made it look more beautiful. The ranch attendant who was in one of the horse’s stall peeped out and said

Aiden guesses, not that it needs much guesswork. “A ghost,” I nod. “His horse is a stallion. Blackmarsh has mares. There have been foals that we don’t have another explanation for. They’re not ghosts, they’re perfectly normal horses as far as anyone can tell. They’re very, very good horses. Promises Kept is one of them, Keppy for short. He’s one of Katie’s competition horses.” “Ghosts can do that?” He sounds dubious. I’d never have guessed it was possible either, if I hadn’t seen the evidence. “What about Bellmouth, does he have puppies?”

The atmosphere around them was ambiguous, sweet, and also unbelievable. - Clatter, clatter, clatter! The powerful sound of horse hooves caught Harmonia’s attention at this moment. The staff brought Firefly over. Firefly’s spirits visibly improved, and it raised its head high, looking proud as if it was saying, “I am a Ferghana horse and I am proud.” Dimas then inquired about Firefly’s recent condition. The staff immediately said that after the arrival of Spicy Rabbit, Firefly became very proud every day. Even when it arrived at the temporary stable, it did not forget to open the stable door every day and play mind games with them.

Arhaan was enjoying it . He sat still for a second , then suddenly started tickling her belly. Hoor opened her mouth on something between a laugh and cry . He continued tickling her, till she was red like a tomato . He moved back , but not before pecking her lips . " you should have give it to me easily " Arhaan said with a smile , Hoor glared him and then pinched his side " you are bad " she said puffing her cheeks. Arhaan couldn't held in his chuckle, she was looking so cute, all red and angry like an angry bird .

I observed. “Chloè is a proud horse. She doesn’t like everyone.” He explained. “Doesn’t all horses?” I chuckled, and accepted the cubes of sugar from his hand, stretching them to Chloè. She came forward, and ate them all, neighing softly after she was done. “Good girl.” I patted her head. “Come now, girl. Let’s go for a ride.” I opened the door to her stall, and led her out. Anders followed behind me. Matt was still standing in the same place we left him.

What the hell is he talking about? “Huh?” “Nothing came of that meeting. So I compared it to putting a gelding in a field of mares and expecting a foal.” At my continued look of confusion, he elaborates further. “A mare is a female horse and a foal is a baby. A gelding is a horse with its dick chopped off. No dick, no babies. Just like this meeting.” “Oh!” I say, nodding. “Yeah, you're right. This was a big ass waste of time. The only one there that didn't have his head shoved up his own self-important ass was Blaize.”