07-13-2016, 07:34 PM
Sibs's ears turned to the right as she heard the familiar voice of her sire. The yearling smiled, laughing good-naturedly as she listened to him boast to Nitika about his superior speed, and it was through him Siba inherited hers.
The painted yearling rolled her eyes a bit; now she knew where she also got her slightly egotistical tone, given she often bragged to her dam as well about her achievements. For example, she had just done so, saying she'd beaten Nitika in that race and laughing about it afterwards.
Scampering up to her sire, the yearling gave a little buck of joy before replying to his question, "No, I haven't been dragging her around! I have been making her race me though..." Siba trailed off, shuffling one hoof sheepishly on the ground.
The painted yearling rolled her eyes a bit; now she knew where she also got her slightly egotistical tone, given she often bragged to her dam as well about her achievements. For example, she had just done so, saying she'd beaten Nitika in that race and laughing about it afterwards.
Scampering up to her sire, the yearling gave a little buck of joy before replying to his question, "No, I haven't been dragging her around! I have been making her race me though..." Siba trailed off, shuffling one hoof sheepishly on the ground.