Frisbee was just in his field pen brushing his horn against the wood fence to carve them a little as he looked around for a moment, then snuffs as he would rub against the fence with his head before walking around the field a bit as he then goes to the water bucket beside the fence and lowers his head drinking some water in as he looks up to the other side of the fence which was a dirt walk way as he flicked his tail.
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