As the scene unfolded before him, like something from a Shakespeare play, Noli couldn’t help but feel somewhat strange. He felt out of place, which wasn’t that uncommon. As they stood there in the snow frosted peak of the mountain a swift, wintry zephyr picked up, its invisible figures pulling lightly at his dark and milk chocolate tendrils. His forelock fell between his perked lappinettes and over his defined facial crest, covering one of his dazzling grey eyes. He shifted his weight, his sturdy limbs starting to feel the grasp from the cold around him. Those chocolate eyes seemed to burn, as though she could see straight through him and for once, he was lost with what to say.

This was very unusual, Noli without a single word to say, Mr Control Freak who had an answer for just about everything. The cream vagabond remained silent, he just listened and watched as the two females exchanged names in a sort of awkward greeting. Then, out of nowhere he was shocked, the innocent onyx filly had disappeared, now only to be replaced with something more vicious and snarly. Nolito had no idea what he had done wrong, hell, he just wanted to make sure that she made it home. Her innocent face was gone, replaced with something darker as her auditives become laced against her delicate cranium. Noli on the other hand did not flinch at all, unaware of the rule that he had just broken. He was confused, he said he was taking her home, what the hell is wrong with that. He tried to be a gentleman and instead gets his handsome head bitten off. Women, geez! Well fuck it, he liked to push the boundaries.

There was something unusual about this Valencia, something that he couldn’t quite figure out and it was annoying. Is it her question, her attitude or the fact that I find her attractive that is pissing me off? The spotted stallion didn’t have a clue, but as Posy spoke, trying to justify herself, he was entangled in images that were all so arousing. Fucking hell! Where is this all coming from? Nolito took a brave step forward, his muzzle now tucked in closer to his chest, his grey eyes still focused upon the creamy girl. Get a grip man, you’ve had better looking girls than this one. Oh well, enough of this, time to act like a gentleman and get the little one out of trouble.

”Forgive me Valencia…” He said, his charming voice giving a little more emphasis as he spoke her name, ”I just wanted to ensure that Posy here made it home safely.”

His attempt to make things all better might have been in vain, but he tried, that was all Nolito could do in a situation like this. At the same time however, he felt that he had no control and it frustrated him so much. It would all be over soon though, judging from Posy’s reaction someone else would come along soon and force him to leave, and then he would be able to put the thoughts of Valencia to bed. Mmmm bed, that sounds pretty good right now. Fuck!