((Mmk. ^.^))
Pennsylvania already has a horse hitched up to a wagon, sighing a bit. She wanted to go to the mall...No, she didn't want to go to the mall. She wanted to leave her house, more or less. "Too young to drive a car..." She murmured gloomily, remembering what she was always being told as she jumped up on the wagon,flicking the reins against the horse. "I must find someone else to stay with for awhile." She added to herself, as she knew it was boring all alone in the house. Disregarding it, she hurriedly kept Butterscotch- the cream-colored stallion- going fast, trying to scan the area for someone.
