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You've stolen my heart








Mare - Lusitano - Palomino - 15.3hh - 5


It was calm enough, no rain constantly pounding in her ears, which is why our golden ess has chosen the time to nap. Her constant mood swings have been nothing but a pain. Luckily Nikola wasn't around to be her poor victim. She gave a small groan then, regretting thinking of her grullo stallion. He hasn't been around either, so she's been rather upset about that. Jabber had came to visit once, but was chased off with a flash of her teeth. Maybe if she hadn't chased off her firstborn, then she'd have company, but she was just simply moody.

Heaving a heavy sigh, she rolled from her side and onto long shaking legs. Her added weight made it hard for her to relax on the ground now, soon she'd be forced to sleep standing up again. What an effing drag. Giving a stretch of her legs and shaking out her neck to dislodge any dirt or leaves, she ventured out of the cover of the small cluster of trees she's been calling home. Her eyes slowly flickered across the space around her, but no one was around. Isoke's scent was stale, and Peirce's smell was, all over the place, but hopefully the other hormonal mare would keep her distance. That would be a dangerous situation giving the fact that Ali hated that pest of a mare.

Snorting softly, and tossing her head to free herself of golden locks, she stares out across the ridge itself, until her ears pick up a very familiar call. She doesn't stop for a moment to think, instead she is staggering/ half galloping toward him. Just this little amount of exercise was wearing her down. She was panting a bit and had slowed into an easy trot as Nik's Grullo form soon appeared not far ahead of her. He was where she would usually be if she were to stay with the herd, but there wasn't much family left here.

A warm nicker escapes her maw, and she reaches out to brush her muzzle against his, and softly meet his gaze. "Where have you been?" Her tone could almost sound scolding, and accusing, but her eyes were lit up in both amusement and love. She was happy to have him back with her. Shifting her bodice closer to his, she presses her larger barrel against him, wanting to let him feel the tiny life inside that was theirs. She could easily be purring in happiness, but she was no cat. She could only nip and nuzzle at his neck.


[ish so poopy! x.x]

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