Nothing in the jungle scares him. The sounds of the jungle cats, the large snakes, even the sudden squawking of a colorful bird. He finds it all exciting! Each day he is allowed to explore it (or not) was another adventure to be had! Today, the piebald colt has once again snuck away from his mother. He runs freely through the jungle with the biggest smile on his face. He ducks under large leaves, twirls around thick trees, and leaps over the snake that slithers on the forest floor. He can hear its hiss behind him as he continues forward.
Dovah was thoroughly enjoying himself until something strange happened. The young whinny of a small child draws his attention. The boy’s ears perk straight to attention as his head swivels to find the owner. He does not see her so perhaps he should continue further towards the sound of her voice. She does not call out again, but the intelligent boy is able to find her still. ”Hello beautiful girl!” He exclaims as she comes into view. Mother would be happy he has found someone else to try his charms on. She swears he must get it from his father.
Dovah does not even properly look at the filly before cat calling. When he does, he is not disappointed. The pale beauty that appears before him was brilliant. Much like the twin fillies were that the Queen had birthed. Mother would not let him near them though. ”I’ve never seen you around here before,” he beams at the nearly newborn filly. It was such an odd notion to be flirting with someone so new to the world, but he could not be picky. Not many around here he could flirt with without upsetting momma. |