You were working as a Drover or rather known as a cowboy, You were hired by a Man who needed Someone to care for his Cattle in the Sabertooth mountains he hired to use you as a Horse for the cowboy who mounted you which was Another man named Decker… the both of you were getting along together and grew fond of each other but he would ask you stupid questions about you being a centaur. You would Wear A saddle and a Beast collar around your torso that had Reins on the sides which were made for your species...

The Verdant grass Crunched underneath your hooves while the Low bellowing and snorting came from the cows grazing on the grassland of the flatlands while the Melodies of birds sang in the afternoon Breeze, decker was mounted on top of you with his rope wrapped around the horn of your saddle and his narrow eyes Watched the spreading forest for Mountain cougars…