Winter Peace: Peace was led into a corral of other Vanners, most of which dirty and thin, like herself. She was calm, as usual, but frightened on the inside. She noticed she was the only brown one out of a group of black horses. She snorted, and the lead rope was unclipped, and the gates closed from that point on till the end of the auction.

Moonshine Delivery: Moon struggled against the rope as the man dragged him into the arena. He whinnied, frightened out of his mind. His was distrustful of humans, and the reason was obvious from the cuts on him, not to mention his bones were very much visible. His eyes widened as he looked around, seeing all the loud people.

Damijana: Dami was led into a small pen, and realized she was in looked like a shabby show arena. This excited her, as she loved showing. The only thing missing was the saddle and human on her back. Was this the rare halter show? No. The man unhooked the rope, and walked away, leaving the very unusual colored mare by herself to wonder what in Hell was going on.