The mare, aimlessly wandered through the field her long flowing gold encrusted mane shimmered in the sunlight. Her mane whisped at her shoulder, as she picked up the overwhelming aroma of stallions. Tossing her head, Becca pivoted the other direction, towards a weeping willow all in it's lonesome. Striding forwards ever so softly, she let out a bellowing nicker as she tossed her head once more as she reached the enclosed solitude of the shaded willow tree.
Lowering her dark chocolate cranium, her ears perked to the sound of faint vocals of song birds resting way up in the canopy, of twisted branches and long hanging vines. The long flimsy branches placed upon her flank filtering down around her body, as she began to graze. Plucking blades of grass from the vegetation below her hooves she let out faint dainty snorts.
Becca heard the shifting of hoof steps through the overgrown grass, turning her attention towards a shaded silhouette. Her chocolate ears perked, at the build of the horses closely deciphering that it was indeed a stallion. Rising her head she bellowed a welcome, " Hello, my good sir." her golden encrusted tail swished back and fourth as she so patiently waited for an answer.
Lowering her dark chocolate cranium, her ears perked to the sound of faint vocals of song birds resting way up in the canopy, of twisted branches and long hanging vines. The long flimsy branches placed upon her flank filtering down around her body, as she began to graze. Plucking blades of grass from the vegetation below her hooves she let out faint dainty snorts.
Becca heard the shifting of hoof steps through the overgrown grass, turning her attention towards a shaded silhouette. Her chocolate ears perked, at the build of the horses closely deciphering that it was indeed a stallion. Rising her head she bellowed a welcome, " Hello, my good sir." her golden encrusted tail swished back and fourth as she so patiently waited for an answer.
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