Dylan nodded, watching the little foals.

She leaned against Dylan, arms around his waist. "I'm gonna miss you when you leave again." She murmured.

"I'm gonna miss you too," he whispered, kissing her forehead.

Smoke trotted over, the steel grey Andalusian mare nudging Dylan, having missed her owner.

Dylan smiled. "Hey, Smokey," he murmured to the mare petting her face gently.

Smoke whinnied happily, nipping at her owner, playfully butting him with her head.

Dylan chuckled, petting her. "Wanna go for a ride, hm?" He asked the horse

She nipped at him, stomping her hoof, nostrils flared, ears perked up.

Dylan chuckled. "Alright, alright, let's go," he smiled. 20 minutes later, he mounted up in the arena.

Smoke eagerly obeyed each command, trotting around, ears flicking around.