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Meadow

Force-claiming is not allowed here. This is a peaceful, neutral area meant for socialising.

The Ways of the World

YNGVAR
Yngvar had no qualms doing all the talking, or even just sitting here grooming. He knew it could be hard for anyone who was mute. He could see Lucifina getting angry sometimes, it was something in her eyes that had screamed it. This mare however seems to of adjusted well to it or maybe she just didn't care. Well he didn't mind it one bit. She breaths back at him and his ears are both on her as they begin to groom eacho other.

This is short lived as she smirks and grabbing a piece of his forlock yanking on it and then taking off and well Yngvar was still very much young and he bucked out playfully before taking off after her. His ears forward as he raced after her. His tail flyng out behind him and his mane blowing in the breeze as he ran. He occassionally tossed his head and bucked with his energy. When and if he caught up to her he would make to gently nip her before spinning around and running in the opposite direction. He whinnies as he throws his head up to the sky and rears up on his hind legs and tosses his head playfully.
2 . American Paint . Bay Tobiano Overo . Advisor in Badlands . Katie


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