08-31-2016, 09:39 PM
If he didn't want to know, he wouldn't have asked. Huffing his frustration, Njenyi watches as Custard gallops away.
Does she want him to follow her?
No, he decides, if she had wanted that then she wouldn't have run away. Cream gallops off to join her - an impressive feat on a lame leg and by a mare so heavily pregnant - and the stripped stallion paws irritably at the frozen ground. They are talking to each other but are too far away for him to overhear what they are discussing. He remains where he is, cold and not in the mood to run off after crying pregnant mares that would rather run away than answer his questions.
Does she want him to follow her?
No, he decides, if she had wanted that then she wouldn't have run away. Cream gallops off to join her - an impressive feat on a lame leg and by a mare so heavily pregnant - and the stripped stallion paws irritably at the frozen ground. They are talking to each other but are too far away for him to overhear what they are discussing. He remains where he is, cold and not in the mood to run off after crying pregnant mares that would rather run away than answer his questions.