03-09-2016, 09:56 AM
He was approaching.Walking closer to her even in the now stiff silence of the field.She let out a whistling snort eyeing the now closer stud.She could make out his large frame now.The soft colors of his coat and mane.
Standing taller she glanced to the other horses in the distance.How was this so hard for her?This was something that had been practiced for years before her time.'courting' or what ever this stallion had in mind.Besides she was a tough mare.Able to fight him off and high tail it out of there if she didnt like what she heard.
Standing taller she glanced to the other horses in the distance.How was this so hard for her?This was something that had been practiced for years before her time.'courting' or what ever this stallion had in mind.Besides she was a tough mare.Able to fight him off and high tail it out of there if she didnt like what she heard.