07-04-2015, 04:08 PM

What was she doing? She was talking nonsense to someone who she never knew her or meet her before until the other day. She probably thought im this wierd mare that has some serious issues. She hated bringing up her past cause it made her seem weird or stupid. She didnt care what she found as long as you finds happiness in where she lives she would be happy. Everything else will fall in its place. She was looking around her surroundings. She would love to meet everyone that lived here, after all she didnt want to be a stranger forever. She nodded yes i would love to meet the rest of the herd. She said nerviously as she didnt know what they would think or expect. She didnt know what there standards were for there herd. She's never done this before never living on her own and defending herself. She was a mess mare, she was pretty much new to everything. The only thing she new was how to find food and survive not getting killed or attacked by something.
She looked at the mare helping her waiting for her to make her next move, she was in her home after all and she knew nothing about where she was. All she could see was it was dark and not much food around. But she always made the best of situations, her black tail swished against her muscular body from years of training and condition. To the stallions around where she used to live. They couldnt keep there hands off her, but some hated me they liked the mares that just let them do whatever they wished well not her. She was stubborn. She nickered softly
She looked at the mare helping her waiting for her to make her next move, she was in her home after all and she knew nothing about where she was. All she could see was it was dark and not much food around. But she always made the best of situations, her black tail swished against her muscular body from years of training and condition. To the stallions around where she used to live. They couldnt keep there hands off her, but some hated me they liked the mares that just let them do whatever they wished well not her. She was stubborn. She nickered softly
