Rebellion wrote:Satan
He slides to a stop when she falls and ribs his muzzle on her side when she stands, knocking off some dirt and grass, he speaks for the first time in his low voice, it was smooth and soft, "I don't like seeing your beautiful coat soiled." He raises his head and stands tall, "My name is Satan, what is yours?"
Libra
The mare snorted, "Libra." She said it stubborunly and quietly. "And I don't like being snaked into a ruthless stallion's herd," Libra whinnied, storming a distance away. She stood five meters away from him, and she kept an eye on him.
The mare snorted, "Libra." She said it stubborunly and quietly. "And I don't like being snaked into a ruthless stallion's herd," Libra whinnied, storming a distance away. She stood five meters away from him, and she kept an eye on him.




