"Hey, Spirit." Boomerang walked up to Spirit and sighed.
"What's wrong Boomerang?" Spirit neighed back to him.
"One of the other horses is bullying me."
"What?! Who is it, babe?" Spirit neighed.
"Isabella! She said my mane looked ugly and that everyone laughs at it behind my back." Boomerang neighed sadly.
"I can't believe that! Your mane is beautiful, Boo, and you are the most handsome horse I have ever laid eyes on!" Spirit neighed angrily.
"Thanks, Spirit." Boomerang smiled softly. Spirit nuzzled his head into Boomerang's neck playfully. Boomerang nuzzled back.
"Do you want to go for a run babe?" Spirit asked.
"I'd love to, babe." Boomerang replied.
"Alright. Just one stop first. I want to give that Isabella a piece of my mind." Spirit neighed as the two horses walked out of the barn.