"Howdy." Dean's voice swirled through the place as he walked upfront of his mighty horse, leading her to you.

You were the trusty hand of the village when it came to horses, got then all prepped up and ready to continue walking on ground.

"Some fellas told me you're a miracle worker with horses. Might that be the case?" He asked as he brought his horse to you, probably because of her hooves. Dean could never tell.