04-23-2016, 08:32 PM
to live in a dream is to live with ambition
On a casual stroll along the edge of the field, Hasenel suddenly stopped when a black mare he hadn't noticed stood only a few yards away. Her black coat was certainly striking, a very visible glistening beneath the rays of the sun. Immediately the stallion could tell that she wasn't a passive or shy mare, given the way she held herself, and the expression of pride on her face.
Being a prince, he could relate to such disposition. As Hasenel approached he whinnied to the mare, letting her know of his presence before he had come too close. When he was only a few feet away, the stallion bowed his head, then lifted it.
"I couldn't help but notice you shining beneath the sun," he said truthfully, gently. "My name is Hasenel, and I'm the lead stallion of a land with vast water and white beaches. It would be a pleasure to learn your name, and perhaps invite you to join me and my growing family."
Not all mares sought the life of a herd, but this stallion knew his to be much more than a simple breeding venture. He made every effort to know his mares well, and closer they bonded with him and each other, the better he felt.
Being a prince, he could relate to such disposition. As Hasenel approached he whinnied to the mare, letting her know of his presence before he had come too close. When he was only a few feet away, the stallion bowed his head, then lifted it.
"I couldn't help but notice you shining beneath the sun," he said truthfully, gently. "My name is Hasenel, and I'm the lead stallion of a land with vast water and white beaches. It would be a pleasure to learn your name, and perhaps invite you to join me and my growing family."
Not all mares sought the life of a herd, but this stallion knew his to be much more than a simple breeding venture. He made every effort to know his mares well, and closer they bonded with him and each other, the better he felt.
HASENEL
lead stallion of island resort
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