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Mother Goose is just a fairy-tale Posted on May 23, 2020 at 10:16:27 PM by Goose
There is only warmth coming from the other's tone. A smile brightening her features. He returns it as she speaks and gives her name. It is a pleasure Loire. It was too. This gorgeous specimen was something to behold. A lady with a fitting stain to call the heritage of theirs her own. She was definitely welcoming to the gaze. Goose would not deny his thoughts of that. He stands there; the rain not a bother. It was a dull drizzle but enough to soak you. It was something wild horses were keen to though. It was something that familiarized them from their captured kin. This was the wild; this was how it went. You couldn't change mother nature and you just had to deal where it was necessary.
Not that he minded though. It was refreshing to feel the rain on your flesh honestly. It washed dust and pests away. It kept the flies at bay and of this; he is ever so grateful. Really he is. The Bay is my home. It is both grassy and lays near the ocean itself. It is on the island of Tinuvel. The colder territories of the island that is our home. His eyes are bright and wondering. Was she keen to joining him? Was he whinnying up the wrong tree? Goose didn't think so. She was friendly enough and seemed curious of his home and he. It was worth a shot right?
I would be honored if you were willing to come visit it with me. Perhaps call it home should it so beckon your welcome. Goose would not force her to his home. He would neither force her to stay if she didn't take a liking to it. He did wish that she might give it a try though; see if she didn't wish to call it home. It is perfect for those of us who carry such a flow appearance. Refreshing really to the feathered horses. Thick with muscle and fat storage for the temperatures they endured. Yes, drafts did well in the colder homes. Goose hoped that she did agree the same as he was in thinking about the cooler areas. They were welcome to him. Would she welcome them as well?
There are a couple of others there. There is room for a family to grow though. Indeed there was and he hoped that his family there would grow. That this lovely Loire would join the Bay and get to know them all better. Get to know him better of course. He wanted to know her and to learn what he could. Replies: