Then Ty vanished, leaving Mike staring at the approaching herd of fellow Clydesdales. The huge stallion lead the way, and he was an intimidating sight. With his huge dark head held high, his white mane and tail streaming in the breeze. He pranced forwards to insppect this new horse who was now within his pasture. His huge hooves churning up manhole cover size clumps of earth as he trotted around the new comer. His nostils flared as he inhaled the strangers scent..there was something odd about it..male let female. He moved in closer as he circled sniffing at the strangers hocks, hmmmmm he thought.
Lets see how it reacts, lowering his head he nipped and slobbered at the stranger as he would a mare. Another stallion would of course react violently, something Mike of course did not know. Stranger and stranger...the stallion thought...doesn't fight like a stallion..nor react like a mare. Perhaps its a filly and unexperienced in how to react to a stallion's attentions. The stallion liked fillies they were sooo much fun to break in.....