Posted on February 5, 2020 at 12:01:13 PM by Cherokee & Aiyana
Cherokee has been in the inlet since early spring and she was very much a much happier mare then she had been when Iver forced bred her and brought her to the lagoon. She had laughed when she saw the mare take Ivar away however, fear was drawing her to spend most of her time near Ironclad, that and she adored the young colt and even though he was young she followed him more then she might follow Warsaw. She would of course obey Warsaw but she felt her loyalty was strong with the young colt that was very polite to her and to her daughter. The blue roan filly was currently nursing from her. Cherokee ears flick forward as she hears hooves coming across the ground and toward the herd. She watches a stallion and she doesn't know him but his manners weren't threatening so nickering to her daughter she moves toward him. However, as she draws near and takes a whiff of his scent, the lagoon is faint on him. She stops and stares at him part of her wandering if he was sent here by Ivar, but no he be more threatening then this wouldn't he? So she again resumes to moving toward him. Who are you and why are you here?She asks warily. Aiyanna at her hip peering at him but not coming closer. Cherokee:.:Mare:.:10:.:15HH:.:Red roan Brindle:.:Katie |
