He looked around at the sound of a horse walking toward him.

When they actually moved up around the house the horses were walking.

Here came the horses walking past, each led by a man.

The horse walked across the street and into a solid wall.

The horse walked very close to me - maybe they get nervous about things, too.

Pretty soon, as the horse walked along, that bag would drop right off.

At least every horse walked back to the barn on his own yesterday.

The horse walked at a slow pace back the way it had come.

The horse was walking very slowly, its head and neck down against the rain.

While they watched the rain a horse suddenly walked around the corner of the track ahead.