10-10-2019, 04:27 PM
Jayhawk was almost done with cleaning the little winged lavender filly when she heard something movement on the other side of the brush. She stood protectively beside the newborn. She gave the stallion a small smile as he spoke. She said "Thank you. Oh it's okay you aren't bothering me. My name is Jayhawk and this little beauty is Makara. " She looked down at the filly who was now beginning to nurse. She turned her attention back to the stallion who stood before her. She said "You're welcome to step into the little grove here. May I ask you for your name sir?"
@[Jesper]
@[Jesper]