(I'm good for now)
Bailey:She galloped away to the pond,She got a drink.She shook and rolled in the mud,getting all dirty so the flies wouldn't bother her.




~Lone-Wolf~ wrote:Storm stared at the filly. "Who's filly?" He asked again.
Summer let them do as they pleased, nipping her rump, and nudging her. The laughed, teasing her.







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