"Hi!" Rose whinnied eagerly at Bandito. "My name is Rose. What's yours, handsome?"Bandito chose his time as the right time to come bounding up to the filly."hello!"
Flowers squealed. When she recovered, she turned her rump towards Apache. Craning her neck, she whispered, "Apache... I want..."
"I'm sorry. I was just playing." Apache looked at Flowers. "You want what, Flowers?"