05-04-2016, 05:45 PM
Sirana snorted as the boy horse did the same to her, his breath causing her tiny forelock to sway backwards before it came to rest just above her star marking. The filly stomped a hoof on the ground, her eyes glinting mischievously.
The boy horse then went on to say that he was her father, a word that the young filly did not understand. She knew mother, because that's what the big golden female horse had smelled like to her. She treated her very gently, had cleaned her off, provided milk, something that Sirana figured a mother would do for her child. That's how she knew.
But how did she know that this horse was her father? She'd only just met him, and didn't quite understand. The filly glanced back at her mother, a questioning look in her eye.
The boy horse then went on to say that he was her father, a word that the young filly did not understand. She knew mother, because that's what the big golden female horse had smelled like to her. She treated her very gently, had cleaned her off, provided milk, something that Sirana figured a mother would do for her child. That's how she knew.
But how did she know that this horse was her father? She'd only just met him, and didn't quite understand. The filly glanced back at her mother, a questioning look in her eye.