06-16-2017, 01:06 PM
"Even if you end up doing all of the work, at least you'll be able to get rid of the itch," Siba pointed out, a smirk appearing on the lines of her face.
The stallion then pointed out that Siba could use her teeth to help, something that made the mare roll her eyes. She looked over the stallion a moment to get a proper look; he was a muscular being, close to her height. His paint pattern was not completely unlike hers, the brown spots only different by a few shades since Siba's were more of a blood color due to her sire's bloodline.
Like the mare's one blue eye, the stallion's were unique as well. The difference was color, obviously. Where the mare's was bright blue, like her dam's, the stallion's were a mix of bright red on the left, and obsidian black on the right. Siba had to admit, she found the sight quite peculiar, but pretty as well since she found the unusual interesting.
The stallion stretched his neck out, an action Siba reciprocated. The two inhaled each other's scents, Siba's nostrils flaring slightly as she took in a deep breath.
Once the introduction was out of the way, scent-wise at least, Siba pulled back. She gave the stallion a friendly smile, "Well, if the itch is still bothering you, I could help. By the way, I'm Siba. What's your name?"
The stallion then pointed out that Siba could use her teeth to help, something that made the mare roll her eyes. She looked over the stallion a moment to get a proper look; he was a muscular being, close to her height. His paint pattern was not completely unlike hers, the brown spots only different by a few shades since Siba's were more of a blood color due to her sire's bloodline.
Like the mare's one blue eye, the stallion's were unique as well. The difference was color, obviously. Where the mare's was bright blue, like her dam's, the stallion's were a mix of bright red on the left, and obsidian black on the right. Siba had to admit, she found the sight quite peculiar, but pretty as well since she found the unusual interesting.
The stallion stretched his neck out, an action Siba reciprocated. The two inhaled each other's scents, Siba's nostrils flaring slightly as she took in a deep breath.
Once the introduction was out of the way, scent-wise at least, Siba pulled back. She gave the stallion a friendly smile, "Well, if the itch is still bothering you, I could help. By the way, I'm Siba. What's your name?"