Mods, please lock. Thank you!!!

Status
Not open for further replies.
Quote:
Peter smelled the human but could not see her. He shuddered but tried not to be alarmed, figuring this was a common occurrence in this herd.
He walked hesitantly toward Merry, inching his way inconspicuously to his left, cropping grass casually and yet flinching at every snort and whinny, afraid that Emery would be back any minute. Still, Emery would not punish him. Although a dictator, she figured it wouldn't hurt to let him foal with another mare just once every other year, every year at most. He would not be hurt, but he would get a talking-to for sure.

Merry looked up "Hello"

Peter looked nervous and tried to keep his composure.
"Hello," he said, in a high squeaky. Chuckling nervously, he tried again. "Er, hello," he corrected in a deeper voice. "Must've had something in my throat. I'm Peter... you probably recognized me... er... leading that mare Emery. Anyway we were just checking out the herd... Those mares over there looking like they're injured!" He exclaimed, motioning, alarmed, to Sienna and Shadow.
 
Quote:
Merry looked up "Hello"

Peter looked nervous and tried to keep his composure.
"Hello," he said, in a high squeaky. Chuckling nervously, he tried again. "Er, hello," he corrected in a deeper voice. "Must've had something in my throat. I'm Peter... you probably recognized me... er... leading that mare Emery. Anyway we were just checking out the herd... Those mares over there looking like they're injured!" He exclaimed, motioning, alarmed, to Sienna and Shadow.

She looked over "They are close to foaling, would you like to join the herd?"
 
Quote:
Cam hadn't noticed it before and came, chewing with his mouth open, grinning, to nuzzle Paris. He didn't so much as flinch as out of the corner of his eye he spotted the color red at the bottom of the ravine.
 
Shadow nuzzled Speckle. (Chickie, what breed/color is he?
tongue.png
)
 
Quote:
Cam hadn't noticed it before and came, chewing with his mouth open, grinning, to nuzzle Paris. He didn't so much as flinch as out of the corner of his eye he spotted the color red at the bottom of the ravine.

"Poor Clifford" She said sadly, gazing up at him with big eyes "I guess you don't have to share anymore"
 
Quote:
Peter looked nervous and tried to keep his composure.
"Hello," he said, in a high squeaky. Chuckling nervously, he tried again. "Er, hello," he corrected in a deeper voice. "Must've had something in my throat. I'm Peter... you probably recognized me... er... leading that mare Emery. Anyway we were just checking out the herd... Those mares over there looking like they're injured!" He exclaimed, motioning, alarmed, to Sienna and Shadow.

She looked over "They are close to foaling, would you like to join the herd?"

Peter blinked endearingly at them and blushed. "Emery isn't like that..." he mumbled under his breath, closing his eyes for a moment. Then he snapped them open again. "Oh, um, er, join the, um, herd? Well... I don't know..." he groped for words. "I, uh, I'm a lone stallion," he managed, trying to draw himself up and stick out his chest. The result was him looking like an overstuffed, four-legged, gigantic penguin. "I haven't been in a herd for a long time. Roughin' it, ya know. Wouldn't want to decide on the spur of the moment..."
 
Status
Not open for further replies.

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom