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Snapdragon

Mare | 15.2hhs | Dunskin Pintaloosa | Crown of Paradise

VOICE OF THE PEOPLE.

Waiting for him to arrive, Snapdragon stood there and let a hind hoof cock into the relaxed position as she let her eyes scan the brush. Her blue eyes scoped out the darker area he hid in, searching for any sign that he was neer. She was very perceptive to things around her, but she could not be everywhere all at once and right now she was supposed to be checking the borders that lined her two sub-lead homes, but obviously her mind was stuck upon the dark frame of Finley.


As he pushed through the fronds, the pale mare watched him with his angry look and snake like language, but she never moved from her easy way of resting as he came forth and rested his head upon her chest. Her head tilted once he was comfortable and she allowed her lips to softly nibble at his mane, hoping to make him feel relaxed. He had always been a rough one to read, but right now it was obvious he needed peace and she would do her best to give that to him.


“You alright?” She gently asked, unsure of what he would entirely want from her. She was not the sort to be lovey dovey with how she was raised, but Finley needed this and she would be hard pressed to step away from him. He was important to her and the mare might not be showing yet, but there was quite the possibility that she would be producing her first and most likely only child for years to come.



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