She was thinking of making one swim to visit Bjorn before winter sets in. Her stomach is much rounder now but she could do it. So after grazing and grabbing a drink she headed out toward the water when her nostrils flare and she comes to a halt. Something was wrong. Ears pinned back she speeds up her pace. As she does she sees exactly the problem. Why was this mare so popular with the stallions? Or was it her that they were trying to piss off? Snorting she send up a call and charges down the dune that seperates them. Her nostrils flaring ears flat back her hooves carry her over the sand. Even though she sweats now she does not relent as she approaches the stallion and moves to get in his way snapping at him and slamming a hoof up. Back off you mangy stallionShe snarls at him arching her neck and posturing toward him.

Her full attention was on Cullen and not Golden she was sure her mare was fine. She aims to bite at him again if he has not chosen to retreat. Her tail was up and her ears flat back. Her breathing was slowly going normal as she makes to stand between her mare and this stallion. This was not Warsaw she has fought with him plenty of times now and even though she never talked with him she respected him a bit. She dared to say she loved to fight. A good fight like she had with Warsaw as well worth it and if she lost Golden fairly she wouldn't really be hurt. She didn't like Warsaw for it but she respected those that fought for things they wanted.

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