The white mare, Ballerina, had looked lost since she was brought here. She refused to mingle with the inmates of the stable, and was often caught looking at the high wall surrounding the race course. She smelt different. Ebony had long suspected, that she was in love with a cross-breed horse in the race course, a cross between a Friesian and an Appaloosa.
He wished that the owner of the farm made her understand, that she was brought here, to give birth to cross-breeds, not to fancy them. Ebony and Ballerina could then, be the proud parents of another winner.
Inspired by 100 Word Wednesday at Bikurgurl