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breaking the bad



The older colt looked around before asking if that was so when he tried to pretend he knew exactly how to get back to his mother. It had to be convincing enough. The colt wasn't calling him out on it or anything so that must mean he was falling for it, right? Chronos straightened up and tried to look sure and confident as he nodded. "Yep, that's so." There, now there couldn't be any doubt! Maybe that was a little doubt in the colt's words but Chronos would be sure to brush it away with his confidence. He was sure of it. Then the buckskin said if he wasn't afraid of danger, he could lead the way to the mangrove trees. Chronos lifted a brow, unsure what a mangrove tree was but he didn't want to blow his cover so he tossed his head and gave a dismissing snort. "Of course. This way." He trotted on past the bigger colt, acting like he knew exactly where he was going. Hearing the last of the silver colt's word's he snorted again and rolled his eyes. "Of course I know. I'm leading, aren't I?"

He picked his way through the jungle, maneuvering around vines and tree branches with one ear flicked back to make sure the other male was still coming. At his question, the gold colt stomped his hoof and kept pushing. "I should be asking you that question. You're falling behind. What should I call my stalker?" He gave a little sneer, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he kept pushing through the jungle.


Chronos_stallion_0yo_Arabian Mutt_14.3 hh_Gold Champagne ee Aa nCh_green eyes_Talien x Dex_Tinuvel Bay

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