I know that these are different people so they don't know that I bite the ropes. They are distracted by another horse. I quickly bite the ropes and gallop away in zig zags. They chase after me and I gallop into the woods. I go behind a tree and quickly shift. I walk out from behind the tree and when they see me they stop, "Who are you?" One of them asks. "Why are you catching that herd?" I ask ignoring their question. "Because we are going to sell them to get money." I look at them with a sad expression. One of them almost looks at me with pity. "You are going to seperate them?" I ask. "Yes, we need the money for the stables," another says. "You will seperate... Friends... For money...?" I say pretending to try to hold back tears. "Have you seen this herd before?" One asks. "Yes, I have

