A shake of the heavy head makes the Shopkeeper's face get a frown. The man's wife removes her pettiet hand from massaging your sheath and walks away.
"A fine and fair offer rejected, then for you it is auction time and a life equal to any common beast!" annouced the Shopkeeper.
You scream a whinnie of surprise hearing his condemnation of your choice and with it your now to be sold into bestial bondage and live as somebodies' horse and property.
"One offer, one denial, I would have been proud to have such as what you are, but your not greatful and spurn my offer, now pay the price!" said the Shopkeeper as his voice suggested of anger.