Starry Night knew nothing of Devon's mare trouble. As far as she was concerned, meeting him had been a fluke. How could he ever introduce her to this Carol? He couldn't talk to one mare long enough to finish a conversation.
Devon ran after her, and in a second he was right next to her. "Starry! I need to go back to the stable soon so I don't worry Carole, but please come back with me! I promised you that she would love you and take care of you!"
"What now?" Starry Night skid to another stop. She couldn't get a hundred yards from this place without meeting a stallion. "Okay, now who're you?"
Starry Night noticed Devon. She rolled her eyes. "If I go with you, This Carole will be the only one showering me with attention. You have stretched yourself too thin, buddy."
"He's a stupid stallion!" Devon yelped. "Get away bub! She's my mare!"
"That's not possible! I love all of you! Carole will just add! C'mon, Starry! I promise that you will have a good life, or else you can kill me, if you don't like it after a week!"
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(I'll make a stallion if you want!)
" I'm the stallion world famous for never dumping his mares," he bragged. " Maybe not world famous, but I'd never leave a mare. It hurts when a mare dumps a stud, so it must hurt for a stallion to dump a mare." he smiled at her. " By the way, my name is Pinto."
Starry Night listened first to Devon then to Pinto. Pinto's words certainly sounded less frantic. She looked at Devon. "You appear too busy to stay in one spot very long." She looked at Pinto. "I'm Starry Night."
