Tore stared blankly at the girl for moment as his stallion tugged ever more at the halter tie that kept him from the burnt gold mare. Then Salvatore nodded," Well I should get Mal in his stall before he tries to..." He let the sentence fall with the implication, hopefully she wouldn't think the 15HH stud was just being nice or playful. Tore tugged on his lead and brought him closer to the trailer then picked up the bucket that had held his treat and placed it in the trailer, shutting the door and turning back to the girl," So what discipline are you training in?" He wasn't really one to ask questions, but it felt to awkward not to.

(and what do you mean by: ((His character is in the parking lot....*sigh*))???)