08-23-2016, 12:27 PM
Nicca didn't know what to do. Looking at the other stallion before he lowered his head once more. "Uh...hi you can call me Nicca." he said as he stood there, head held low in a non threatening way. He knew what the other mare was trying to do, but he wasn't sure what he should do. His heart was still in a slump and nothing short of a orphan foal would help. "So what can we do for you Custard?"he asked softly.

