by country proud » Mon Oct 29, 2012 2:51 am
Cherokee shakes her pelt, spraying water all over. She glances back at the stallion, when a raindrop falls onto her back. She looks up at the sky, and it starts to rain. She whinnies, trotting out of the lake. Cherokee looks at the stallion again, then turns and trots up a hill. She takes off again, she isn't scared, she just prefers to be alone.