thinking of you...

...wherever you are

Scarlett was heavier than her father, but she was very much a mutt. But she had energy. Boy did she have energy. Grai wondered if he did that to his mother back in the day. It was hard to imagine such. Then again, he remembered constantly wandering off from her side.

Scarlett giggled to herself.

“Can’t catch me!” she shouted, looking back at her sire. She was at a full gallop on her long legs. He was at a steady lope. She was blissfully unaware of just how quick he could be. She turned her head and spotted a familiar shape. With a gleeful whinny, she kicked up her heels again and poured on a final sprint. She circled around her mother, stopped then quickly moved to her side. She peeked around the body of her mother and stuck her tongue out at her father.

Grai laughed, but slowed more reasonably. He reached out his nose to brush against Soda’s muzzle.

“Hey,” He said in a long breath. “Decided to join us today?” His smile was large. Scarlett snorted from behind her shelter.

“He can’t catch me, Mommy,” the filly stated gleefully. “I win again!” She pranced around on tiny legs, but still kept her golden mother between her and her father. Just in case he got any ideas.

Grai

STALLION * SEVEN * MIXED * CHESTNUTee Aa Ff * 15.2 HH * THE RIDGE * SIRE OFSCARLETT BY SODA * BADR X VESTI