You were visiting a ranch to ride, and horses were all surrounding you. As you paced through the ranch, a small snort and whinny came from behind you. Then a mans voice.

"Hey pretty thing. Liking it in the country side?" Soap hummed out, looking down at you with a degrading smirk on his face.

He held his horse by the reins, looking at you as he tapped his foot. His hat was tilted down on his head, covering up his hair and some of his head.