05-03-2016, 10:19 PM
Sirana squealed as she felt her mother nudging her in the direction of the bigger horse, apparently a boy horse. The filly's ears turned back as she heard her mother tell Sirana to say hello to this big boy horse, something that the filly was a bit nervous to do. He was just so tall...
And yet, for some reason, a gut instinct told Sirana that this horse was safe. Her mother wouldn't have been so friendly to him if he was mean or anything. Did her mom like this horse a lot? Perhaps one day the filly would remember to ask, but for now, she guessed she should get this over with.
Cautiously, the filly took a few steps forward. Her neck was stretched so she could smell this boy horse, her nostrils enlarging as she took in his scent. He didn't smell bad, and he seemed pretty nice. Perhaps he wasn't a bad horse after all.
The filly lifted her head so that she was looking up at him, and Sirana let out a small whinny, wanting him to lower his head so that she could look at him better considering she was so much shorter than him.
And yet, for some reason, a gut instinct told Sirana that this horse was safe. Her mother wouldn't have been so friendly to him if he was mean or anything. Did her mom like this horse a lot? Perhaps one day the filly would remember to ask, but for now, she guessed she should get this over with.
Cautiously, the filly took a few steps forward. Her neck was stretched so she could smell this boy horse, her nostrils enlarging as she took in his scent. He didn't smell bad, and he seemed pretty nice. Perhaps he wasn't a bad horse after all.
The filly lifted her head so that she was looking up at him, and Sirana let out a small whinny, wanting him to lower his head so that she could look at him better considering she was so much shorter than him.