.Unwanted.

[DJ]

She clicked to the gelding as she neared the gate. He was positioned across the pen, his rump facing where Estee was standing at, still fooling around with a cute little pinto in a different paddock, near to his. Glow tuned to peer at her, but turned back to the other horse, seemingly uninterested in his owner. Estee frowned and snatched the gelding’s bright teal halter, entering the enclosed area.

Glow faced her when she got closer, only to snuff her hands and pockets wondering where his treats were. “Come on,” she begged, slipping on his halter, not clipping it by his chin, hinting for him to walk on. The bright teal of the halter contrasted nicely against his dark hair, although it was now spotted and patched with different dirt blemishes. He stood and his head turned back in longing, not wanting to leave his friends. At another small tug, he sighed, walking forward, following Estee.

She walked by his shoulder to the barn, trying to avoid people at all costs.