Following the sign, you soon come across a field with large horses in it. Studying them carefully,
you notice that they have feathery feet and are more muscular than the horses that you visited. One of them spots you, and
comes thundering over, shaking the ground.
*Hi there,* he says in a deep voice. *Welcome to the Draft Meadows. Climb on my back, and I'll take you
to meet the others. My name is Rocky, by the way. Ready? Here we go!*
You go thundering across the meadow with Rocky. When you get to the other side, you tell him
your name, and he introduces you to the others. When you ask him why the drafts live by themselves, and not with the other
horses, he laughs and explains.
*With our size and strength, we shake the gound whenever we go faster than a walk. It unnerves the
other horses, and wakes them up at night sometimes. Mind you, that's fun to do occasionally.* He gives you a wink. *Also,
the other stallions were a bit, shall we say, tense around us because of our height. They're a lot smaller than us, and don't
like it at all.* He smiles then, and offers you a ride on his back again.
You continue to run around the field with them for several hours, occasionally riding on the
backs of the other horses. Eventually though, you have to move on.
