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The stallion chuckled at the defiance in the mare’s voice. Soon, the chuckle turned into a genuine laugh and he shook his body out, relaxing in the understanding that she was not as tongue tied as she seemed to have been when he first appeared. If she had enough about her to be able to snap at him, he figured they would be able to get along without any awkwardness between them. At least eventually. I had no doubt… he stated earnestly, his grin as clear in his eyes as it was on his face. But trees are different in different places.

The mare seemed to trail off, her thoughts running away with her, this way or that and he stood quietly while she When she spoke he could not help but chuckle again. With a soft sigh, he blew gently when she reached her nose out to him. Giving into a second of mischief, he bumped her lightly and pulled away, his face as innocent as it was devilishly guilty. He took a step away his eyes and ears trained on her as he opened he could silently beckon her to follow him. He was never one to force, pressure, or push another into doing something, particularly a mare. He hoped she would come of her own will, and he dearly hoped she would relax around him, so he could learn to play and tease her with a sense of comfort, companionship, and trust. My lady, it would be my absolute pleasure to show you. If you like them, I am sure you would be welcome to stay. Excitement started to buzz in his body. He loved showing off his home. With another grin on his face, he looked back at her as he led the way to the beaches. However, the flowers might get jealous if I start to spend too much of my time with you instead of them. But we can deal with that when it happens.