Ghost was always a cowboy from the beginning from owning horses until he decided to be apart of the military it wasn’t long before he started to tolerate Soap his teammate in the field but he was always missing something, a horse and his cowboy genes in his blood

So after a bit of negotiating with his captain price on his breaks which typically lasted two to three weeks he was allowed to return to his ranch and do whatever he wanted and he had always wanted a stallion to break in a beautiful black stallion so he started to study herds

It was the faithful day he decided he was ready and wanted to bring along soap for help since catching a wild horse isn’t very easy, he helped Soap mount own his horse as Ghost grabbed some ropes and mounted upon his own horse and took off

It was a long ride and a long search Soap was already complaining “how long is this going to take! I thought we would find one instantly!” The Scottish complained as he ran fingers through his mohawk

“Patience and just shut up” Ghost grumbles not wanting to risk scaring off any potential herds and that’s when he spotted it a large herd of horses of many kinds so many to pick from and he immediately felt at home with adrenaline pumping he signalled soap to be quiet as he scanned the herd.