My first horse was a registered Azteca (andalusian X QH) He was jet black and literally he was always pumped, like excited for no reason. He would do this little collected trot/walk, kinda like a pace in place. I got him when he was 23
Sage laughed and shook his head. "You've got a little devil here," he chuckled. He blew a raspberry at Sam and she screamed with laughter, clapping her tiny hands on Sage's face happily