Prancing almost happily, the exhilaration like nothing you ever felt in your entire lifetime. Understanding by seeing, feelings, and the way you need to move, all says you are as a horse of body, but gladly, not yet of mind.
The thought of going and explaining how great this all feels to the girl of your life, but she and you no longer speak the same language! She speaks what your parents and school taught, but nary does any human know the dialect of speaking with a horse.
Feeling suddenly lonely, the need for being a part of the greater herd comes to you as if you felt instincts begin. Panging in the chest and to the loins comes with every movement; the worst comes when feeling the want to know a mare, out drops that massive male organ.
Being lonely begets the desire to meet and know a mare!