Billy chuckled quietly as he flipped the gate latch open. "Don't you worry. Once everything settles down with stuff in town, I sure will." He smirked at her then turned his attention to the pasture. Putting his index finger and his thumb at the corners of his mouth, he whistled loud, calling his well trained horse.
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Westwood rolled his eyes again. Not coming across wild horses too often, he never saw such behavior. As Billy whistled, the stallion's ears perked and he jerked his head around. "There's my partner. See ya, kid." He half reared and lunged forward, obediently galloping over to where Billy was waiting.