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Tyler knew he had just gotten himself into another chaotic probably bad thing. He walked outside and studied the horses. It was very depressing how these horses were so mistreated and uncared for... just sad. Tyler could tell, though, under all the blood, mud, grime, and grit... they were nice horses. He stayed well enough back, waiting for someone to ask for his help or for the stallion and colt to be put away. -What a shame these magnificent animals were reduced to this- Tyler thought with a sigh.
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Isabella ran to grab a few spare halters. She came back with a royal blue foal halter and a large red halter. She quietly brought the blue halter onto the foal, as she took off the rope halter, that was obviously too small. "You are such a good boy!" she told the nervous colt as she brought him out of the trailer and into the stall.
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Tyler made sure to stay well enough back the colts wouldn't be scared of him. "Stupid men abusing these horses..." Tyler muttered under his breath, his brow drawing together as he watched.
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The stallion was a little harder. He tugged back on the lead rope, and only came when he learned he could get treats if he did. Though that took like 15 minutes.
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Tyler watched until the stallion was in the stall. "I gotta go do some paperwork." He announced quietly, not wanting anyone to wonder why he just disappeared. Tyler entered the office and sat down with a heavy sigh, starting to do the paperwork for the two new horses.
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Isabella had nothing to do that day, so she watched the horses, looking at their every move. Deciding what grain to give them, and a name. The foal had to have something to do with beauty, coldness, and steel. He was tough as steel, with a heart that had been frozen. But, underneath he had hidden beauty, just needed to be let out. Like the northern lights. Perfect! So, we have the first two part done but, we need to snazzy up the name, and add something with steel... Blue, he looked blue. Blue steel! Northern lights blue steel, or maybe Blue steel northern lights, no that sounded wrong.
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Tyler continued working on the paperwork. He finally got to the spot where he had to fill out names, so Tyler walked outside. "Bella, have you figured out names for them yet?" Tyler asked, tipping his head as he walked up near her to wait for an answer
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"So, I think the foal should be, Northern lights blue steel. Or steel for short," she responded. "I don't know about the stallion though, he looks like a star, but his personality reminds me of 'heart like a truck' by Lainey Wilson!"
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"Northern Lights Blue Steel, sounds good." Tyler answered, sounding a little thoughtful. "That's a good song... and from what I could see, he reminds me of that song also." He commented. "Well come tell me when you finalize the name for the stallion." Tyler finished, walking back inside to write the colts name down
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"I will!" she told him. I think his name should have a reference to that song, and star in it. Or at least something inspired by that song. Heart like a truck. What kind of truck would his heart be? A Silverado! Silverado star! Perfect. She quickly ran to Tyler and told him her name idea merrily.
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