"I still can't believe you're here," Spuds exclaimed, staring at the sooty bay at his side. Malone was herculean in a way, with a thick build of fat and muscle with a robust structure beneath it. He stood at a height perhaps too tall for a Courser, but with the bay's low-head carriage, it didn't always show. Where Spuds' hooves were arguably delicate and small, Malone left footprints that the tobiano could fit both forehooves in and still have some space. The saddlebags strapped about his che...