2. King of the Angels

Ahnko was tacked up inside of his stable for safety purposes, his legs and tail where wrapped with breathable material. When the Lungeing Gear was slowly put over his back, he remained calm and let Chev carry on with adjusting the straps and getting everything into place for his training.

Ahnko's ears kept darting back and forth, the wind made everything come alive. His hair was the worst, it was blowing ito his face and accross his chest. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he knew he didnt like it. He allowed Chev to lead him out to one of the small round pens where he was asked to trot in endless circles. After what seemed like hours, Ahnko was wet with sweat. The tack was removed from him and he was lead onto the soft grass where Chev washed him with a hosepipe and green shampoo that smelled like peppermint. Dripping wet and tired from working, he decided right there and then to make himself comrortable on the lawn. 

The sun was baking down on him when Ahnko stood up and shook himself untill his hair that usual hung to the right was now everywhere. He nibled a bit at the grass when he heard a horse box being unloaded in the driveway. 

The Paddock's fence kept him from getting a close look at what, or whom they where unloading. He heard a single pair of hooves on the gravel, then it disapeared into the stables. Ahnko neighed softly but there was no answer, irritated he went back to munching the soft grass.

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