Posturing

After the escape of the mutation, the thieves knew that it was only a matter of time for the keepers to be up from the noise, so they went from stall to stall, paddock to paddock, and set loose the horses, grabbing some to put in the trailer on the other side of the hill...

Two of the stallions, normally calm and level minded as their draft heritage programmed, started bugling and posturing at each other. With all the loose mares around it set off their dormant stallion dominance... A fight was just about ready to break out when the first light in the house turned on....