Fingers Laced To Crown Posted on June 28, 2015 at 08:29:03 PM by Rufina
A squeal escapes the filly when Bray's teeth nip at her skin and she's set to jump right back at him and give him another few bites when he turns and dashes away after a few bucks. Rufina grins after him before her own legs decide to launch her forward to chase after him. A gleeful laugh escapes her as she runs, the end of Braylen's tail barely in sight but she manages to keep on his trail rather well, hooves eating up the ground as she pulled closer to him.
Rufina was use to the openness of the Prairie yet she dashed along the trail as if she'd always lived among the trees and bushes. "Braylen!", she calls out as she catches sight of him, not faltering in her fast stride as she continued on, urging her body to push past it limits to catch up to her friend. Reaching out she hopes to grasp a few of the long hairs of his tail, that always present mischievous glint to her eyes as she sought to slow him down enough. Replies: There have been no replies.