By midmorning eight of the horses stood tied and the other eight were wilder than deer, scattering along the fence and bunching and running in a rising sea of dust as the day warmed, coming to reckon slowly with the remorselessness of this rendering of their fluid and collective selves into that condition of separate and helpless paralysis which seemed to be among them like a creeping plague.
By mid-morning, half of the horses were tethered, while the others exhibited wild behavior, reminiscent of deer. They scattered nervously along the fence, creating a cloud of dust as the heat of the day increased. This scene highlights their struggle with the transformation from a free and fluid existence to one of confinement and vulnerability.
The horses' chaotic movements represent the impact of their captivity, which strips them of their former unity and agency. The image of a creeping plague suggests an insidious change, reflecting a deep sense of loss and helplessness in their new, isolated condition.