My eyes turned heart shape. Excitement jolted down my spine and I became all giddy as I saw a horse, as white as the snow heading towards us. The Alpha, Kahlo's father do know how to cheer me up.
I glace at his highness direction. The question that I have on my eyes as well as my curiousity has been answered the moment he nodded his head. That someone whom he told me awhile ago that he wanted to introduce me is this white horse. His long, white and shiny hair looks healthier than mine.
Alpha walks to his horse and caresses its muscular body. His horse neighs as if he is he is greeting back the majesty.
"Kaith, I want you to meet Stan," he said. He looked back at the white stallion. The Alpha encourage me to gently stroke his horse. I have always wanted to have my own horse too. To lea
