Voyager waited in his play bow, his eye scanning the mare. She was smaller than him, her petite body making him faintly chuckle. Well, to him she was petite. Being as large as he was, not many could be larger than the Percheron behemoth before this lovely lady. There were few he could guarantee on these islands larger than him, but he had been lucky enough to not see them. For now, he was thankful that he lived peacefully inBacardi’s territory and was slowly making a herd for himself. Cromer was the start of this lovely herd and he could not thank her enough for it. Now though, now he was almost frolicking with what he would assume to be Bacardi’s daughter.
Humming when she finally came to him to splash in the water. She ended up splashing in one of her own, but the stallion laughed as water and mud splashed up onto his legs. Blinking amber eyes, the stallion flicked his tail as he perked his ears towards her. “It is nice to meet you. My name is Voyager.” He finally spoke now that she was close enough. Grinning, the stallion gently splashed in the puddle himself to coat her with the water. He hoped she would not run from him, but there was no telling what would happen. Every horse was their own personality and this mare would do what she wished and he would never judge her for it.
Turning just a bit, he stomped his hoof yet again to coat himself more in water, a bit splashing her way. Fun, this was what he wanted. So far, this mare was helping him have fun and he could not be more excited about it. No one would stop him unless Bacardi showed up and nipped at him.
VOYAGER
stallion | 17hhs | black | of the forest
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