04-11-2016, 07:39 PM
Yep, and there it was. The trouble that had no doubt been heading her way. Raxa let out a startled snort, rapidly taking a few steps back and stomping her front hoof as she assessed what just happened. She did not like that these two had snuck up on her, even if it was unintentional. The roan mare took in a breath, shaking her neck a few times before deciding to answer the horse that had spoken to her.
"I have no home. Isn't that what most horses come here for?" she quipped. Why would this horse ask such a question? It was common knowledge, even to an outsider like her, that horses without homes would live here in the Field.
It's not like she had anywhere else to go.
"I have no home. Isn't that what most horses come here for?" she quipped. Why would this horse ask such a question? It was common knowledge, even to an outsider like her, that horses without homes would live here in the Field.
It's not like she had anywhere else to go.