07-02-2017, 06:39 PM
Hearts will never be practical,
until they can be unbreakable.
(But I still want one.)
until they can be unbreakable.
(But I still want one.)
The Tin Man was apparently making a habit of wandering around--not that it was unusual for horses, but he liked exploring and he figured he might as well get a head start on the whole "recruit more horses for our glorious kingdom" thing.
There was a mare wandering in the field, and he trotted up with a nicker. "Hello! Are you new here?"
The Tin Man