by MagicOfHorses » Sun Sep 23, 2012 7:18 pm
Flicka ignored the colt, though she heard his hooves shuffling and moving elsewhere. She actually had no idea what he was doing, and the mosquito's kept annoying her, so she moved a few metres upwind; And her heat scent began to to again stronger and more furvent to Trigger. Most likely making the young colt mad...
Running... Galloping, free along the wild grass plains,
your heart beating faster then ever before,
your hooves drumming effortlessly on the ground,
you are a wild horse,
you are free...
My Wild Horse RP (below)
Jsmith99172 is my brother, I sometimes give him pets for nothing or we trade unfairly. Don't ban him or me for it please!