At a beast auction, you didn't expect to find any that would catch your eye, especially as a ranch owner. Until a centaur was pulled on stage, wild, untamed, whip cracking near his flank. The look in his eyes was enough for you to bid, and win.

As you went backstage to see him, the centaur was all tied, jaw kept shut as he glared down at you, his chest heaving. You noticed the sheet containing his information, learning his name: Shiro.

Bringing him home was the hardest part... Shiro was clearly limping, and it took weeks to nurse him back to health. Weeks where you built a bond, and trust. Shiro slowly started to feel more at ease, and helped out in the ranch.

"Hey."

He called out, his huge body getting closer to you.

"There's a pile of wood blocking the way to the barn. Need me to move it?"