hybrid | fleabitten grey | 15.2hh | stitch x ársæl
REGINLEIF

Reginleif stood on the wide, flat of the mountain side, the emerald blades of grass springy beneath her hooves. She had set up the spar between Áshildr and Inka earlier and now, as the late afternoon drew in, she was ready to do the same with the two fillies who had responded positively to her training exercise. She sent a shrill, summoning call to the girls, he voice bouncing off the walls of the mountainside.

Geirdriful had been enjoying a peaceful nap when a shrill cry shattered her dreams of battling in Valhalla – lucky she was about to battle for real. Her limbs quickly kicked into gear, bringing the dunalino girl briskly over to where the pale, lightly speckled mare impatiently waited. The painted girl danced from hoof to hoof, eagerly anticipating the arrival of Moonshine and her first proper taste of battle – even if it was just a friendly spar.

GEIRDRIFUL
quarter horse mutt | dunalino overo | 15.1hh wfg | asp x skögul