"Yes, you can have one. I'll have to help you get up," Garrett eyed the tall horse, who looked back at him.
"His name in Thunder. I'm Garrett." Garrett tapped the horse on the chest. "Do you want to lay down and let him on?" Garret tugged down on Thunder's halter, and the horse sighed before fidgeting around stepped away from Tomas. He slowly dropped onto his knees, then lay down.