by Wolf Prints » Wed Nov 26, 2014 2:12 pm
Hungrily the colt latched on, sucking strongly on the bottle.
"Well, the good thing is, he won't be a shy guy." Dal said, smiling as he walked up beside the colt, touching his back. Just then, a lightning fast little hoof kicked out, catching him in the shin.
"Oh, you little..." play-growled Dalyce. "Don't be like that."