Posted on August 11, 2012 at 00:12:41 AM by nikola
 It is hard to hide completely from the stallion. He'd kept his distance but they were in his home and he felt responsible for the three of them; the grumpy grullo included though he was sure she could chase a predator off with her sour personality alone. In his silent watch he'd picked up the pair of their names, even the blonde filly with the crooked nose. When she replied his tilts his head, fancying a step forward now that she hadn't turned to kick his face in. Where was Brienne? He assumed she'd grown as the others had.. foals just exploded into full grown men and women, didn't they? He wondered if his own would spring up so quicky. That was a whole new bundle of nerves for his stomach but he showed no outward expression of worry. There was no need; it was all seasons away. "Joo don' owe me anyting. Ain.. I am glad joo all have stayed this long," he expected her to tell him they were moving on. Now that they were rested, the golden filly grown. He traced his eyes along her frame, wondering silently where the girl had come from. It seemed so strange to him that a mare so dark in colour produced something so bright. It was not meant to be offensive and he would never speak his curiosities. N I K O L A |
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- stuck in her daydream - By i s o k e August 15, 2012 at 03:15:06 PM
- Bring it on, bring it on, yeah. - By nikola August 23, 2012 at 03:25:40 PM
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