~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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"W-what...?" she murmured. "Who the heck are you?"

He rubbed his hand against the stallion's head, and lead him into the small stable area. Inside were two of his day old foals from the Arabians he was bred with earlier, being cared for by a surrogate mare. (If you want to, you can have one. :3)
 
He perked his ears, "My name is Shetan."

Evander perked his ears, nickering. (Yesh, I shall take one. :3 What were the mares colors?)
 

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