The Last Ride

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by animalcuz2

by animalcuz2

Prologue

It was just me all alone in the woods and it was the last ride of my life.

Shepard

It all started when I was in 8th grade walking all by myself to the place I loved the most; my barn.I loved to ride and trail ride. I wouldn't call myself the sharpest tool in the shed but ,I was good at what I loved ; riding Shepard. I loved Shepard more than life.

Shepard was a gorgeous 17 hand Arabian. He loves to graze and he is the most playful horse around.

One day in April , on Shepard we were going on a trail ride in the beautiful forest and I saw a glimpse of a shy 16 hand paint. She looked about 5 years old. When I saw her I just clicked. I knew that paint was the one for me. I couldn't just let Shepard go. So I decided to stay with Shepard and try and get my mind off of that beautiful paint.
Shepard knew something was up, he knew that there was another horse that I liked , I could see it in his eyes.

The next time we took a trail ride in the forest Shepard seemed more cautious about where we were going and where I was looking. So I got off Shepard and tied his bridle to a tree which wasn't a smart idea and wondered off to find that gorgeous paint.
🐴🐎🐴🐎.

I was sneaking around when I saw that paint so I slipped behind a tree and took a quiet picture. For a moment I felt like I had see this horse before and then I remembered that this was the horse that was for sale

at the fair. I thought to myself, how come the owner who bought this horse isn't here??

Omg this was Amber's horse Chester. By the way Amber was the evil girl who I competed with in horse shows. I really hated that girl especially because I saw her horse who she is supposed to "take care of " in the forest?? Obviously she gets whatever she wants from her rich parents.,

I thought to myself, if I took Chester home...