An Adoption Tryout and the Mysterious White Horse

Well this mare with the colt I am trying to adopt was going to be a draft mare that didn't have a home yet but she did the next time I checked the group. But it still worked out cause it gave me a new story to incorporate into my ranch. ^^

Blue Roan Colt:
# 5)
Name: Brutus (He looks like a Brutus to me. XD Proud and powerful but with a heart of gold.)
Breed: Clydesdale
Color: Blue Roan
Gender: Male
Age: 6 months
History: Sold to slaughter from PMU farm then rescued by Timberlea Hallow.
Special Needs: none
Temperament: Proud, likes to prance.

Problems:
Diagnosis: Healthy, needs to be socialized, dewormed, shots updated and the like.
Treatment: Socialize to other horses, humans, and possibly other animals on a DAILY basis. As much as the young colt can handle. Needs to be dewormed and vaccinated.
Fixed:
Vet Exam: 1 Photo
Deworming: 1 Photo
Vaccination: 1 Photo
Socialization to multiple animals and people: 2 Photos (Various horses, people, and animals)

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Stacy walked to the edge of the pasture fence and looked around at the draft colts that DKD was trying to adopt after they had been rescued by the #HARPG-Rescue. They were all enjoying what she would guess was their first snow. She grinned as the black colt seemed to be drawn out of his shell to play more with the other more outgoing colts. She did a head count and only saw the three belgian colts besides the Black Forest Shire colt. The blue roan Clydesdale colt was missing. She straightened against the fence to sweep her gaze over the expanse of the pasture and finally caught movement at the far end of the pasture away from her and the other colts. She gave a small sigh that he was safe just a ways from the others but then she narrowed her eyes as she saw something else moving out near him. As she watched she saw him aproach a large white figure that disappeared against the background of snow surrounding them. She caught her breath as she saw it was a large white colored horse that looked somewhat draft-like. She knew it wasn't one of their horses and she immediately wondered where the great horse had come from.
Then suddenly, as if the horse felt Stacy's gaze, it turned its head toward her with ears pricked for a moment before wheeling about and charging into a gallop towards the pasture fence. The clydesdale colt whinnied saddly after the horse and tried to catch up to them by leaping into a gallop himself, but the white horse was too fast despite it's size. She watched in wonder as the horse leapt the fence as if it was nothing and continued to run all out far into the distance across the open plains and disappeared into the snowy landscape.
The Clydesdale colt had been forced to come to a stop at the fence and continued to whinny mournfully after the vanished horse. Stacy felt for the colt, he as well as the other colts probably missed their mothers desperately. They had been planning on putting in a nanny horse or two with the colts to help comfort the colts as well as make sure they knew horse manners and also to protect them from any predators in the area.
With one last glance at the colts them out in the direction that the mystery horse had vanished to. It had appeared out of nowhere and had vanished the same way. If she didn't know better she would have guessed that it was a snow spirit or something. Not much surprised her these days with the different breeds that her cousin Taylor was always discovering and telling her about. Then there where the dreadful times when she actually went and bought some of the horses like the Plamas Mualers, Skullequines and the Disturbed Nightmares. She shook herself at the thought of the Disturbed Nightmares. They were one she was still getting used to, although she doubted anyone could really get completely used to the breed.
She then turned from the pasture and pulled her coat tighter about her as she started walking towards the ranch house.

The white horse looked back toward the enclosure of colts and nickered almost silently. They were frightened by the human but the draw of the young ones had not been something they could deny. They would come and see them again. They would just be more carefull to be more aware of the humans about the next time they did.

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Hope you liked the story! The appearance of this horse was completely unplanned and the story just jumped into my brain as I was wondering what to do with the horse as the mare it was meant for had already been adopted. But I like this much better. ^^ Gives me something of a story for the colts to be in if I do get them. Hoping I do. Already in love with them all.