He had only just finished his apology to Valencia, which he actually did mean for once in his life. Truthfully he never really had to apologize for anything in his life, which made him wonder why the hell he was doing it now. He wasn’t doing it because he had entered the mare only territory, this puzzled Nolito greatly, and for a second he began to question himself. Why was he apologizing to this smoking hot demoiselle? Was his subconscious trying to tell him something? Was there something going on inside him that he didn’t have a clue about? Enough with the inner turmoil shit, it was time to focus on the real issue here.

It was then in the not far off distance he heard the sound of hooves crunching against the snow and “clopping” against rocks at a thundering pace that had caught his attention. Finely structured lappinettes perked atop of his culmination as he gaze turned in time to see the champagne virago charging in the direction of their small gather. What the hell was going on? The new mare inserted herself between him and the others, her demeanor clear as she spoke her words with harsh tones. Leave with his testicles? That would happen either way, but it was the manner in which this mare presented herself that made Noli raise an invisible brow. Oh how he would just love to roll his eyes at this moment, but that would certainly push this dyke’s buttons. Then the word riff-raff came and the talc vagabond couldn’t help but furrow his invisible brows.

It was the words that came from Valencia that distracted him from the current situation, his striking grey eyes returning to her once more, forgetting that Anath was even there. Oh, she wants him to keep them, how interesting. The line itself put a boyish smirk upon his pale lips, his mind wandering to those arousing thoughts once more. Now is not the time to disappear into fantasy sex land Noli, not when some bitch is threatening to take your balls! The spotted stallion stood there tall and calm, but was surprised when Posy dashed for the exit of The Peak. Curiously, and somewhere deep inside caringly watched her as ran past them and down the path. He would have to see her again, give her an apology for any harm he may have caused that would affect her. Nolito turned his gaze back to the champagne mare before him, a loud snort protruded through his flared nostrils in annoyance.

”Geez, I was just trying to be a gentleman and make sure one of your blind kids got home alright. If this is what I’m going to get for being a gentleman than fuck that!”

His irritation was now clear as his multi-coloured pendulum flicked vigorously upon his spotted haunches. He would have loved to have been able to stay for just a bit longer, see more of Valencia but it wasn’t going to happen. He gave a nod of his finely chiselled cerebrum towards the smoky cream mare but not towards Anath, then turned to make his way back down to The Falls. After a few steps he stopped and turned his crown over his shoulder, taking one last look with his grey visionaries. This was probably the last time he was going to see her, so he wanted one last look. Nolito then took his leave, trotting down the rocky path that had brought him here, more than likely never to return. Lies!