Styrke didn’t know how long they had walked nor did he really care. By time they stopped and his mother nudged him into the shade next to the black mare he was completely exhausted. Blowing out a heavy huff of air through his slightly flared nostrils, he turned his golden brown gaze up to the black mare. She seemed upset, her stance a lot different than that of his mother’s, but the painted boy wasn’t quite sure. Reaching out his soft muzzle to lightly bump her shoulder, he swiveled his ears towards her with a very cute expression. Only a cold hearted horse could ever deny such a cute face. But his attention didn’t stay upon her long, too young was he to do that unless it was danger or anything else that demanding.


Yawning, he turned his eyes over to his mother and realized she was looking at him. Was she beckoning him? His ears turned towards her but of course he could not hear her. Not even the loudest of sounds could reach Styrke. Tossing his head a bit, he ventured over to his mother in the sun and instantly he disliked the heat of it. Shaking his head, he stepped close to his mother to try and use her as shade before reaching his muzzle under her to try and feed again.

Colt { Black Tobiano { Razvan x Alexa { Frost