Black Commit followed her. He raced along side her, never letting her get more then a horse length away. He stopped when she did and nickered happily. A low growl came from the trees and he spun around ready to defend his mate from anything.
Mystique spun around, startled. Her eyes searched frantical for the source of the noise, but she didn't find any. "What was that??" She asked Black nervously, and shuffled closer to him.
Ok no problem)) Shiba limbed on the heat making her feel uncomfortable. She shook off her sienna coat and hoped no stallions were by. She looked up to see a mare lying in the shade. She walked up to her smiling. "Hello," she said cheerfully.