James
James placed his hand on his chest and pouted, pretending to be deeply hurt.
"He very well might be, I don't know. He's a very large baby," he joked. Barold huffed and looked off into the darkness, ears back and tail swishing. Now he was trying to give him the cold shoulder. Great, a skittish horse with a bad attitude.
Feel free to pm me about anything. And I mean anything, even if you think it's weird or awkward. I'm weird and awkward so....
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