The valley of the horse- accepting.

[Mentally__Unstable]

"They have tried but I dont normally appeal to them or they are butts so I walk away. I would prefer to be alone than with someone who doesnt care for me." Roxanne said looking at him gently.

[.Omega.]

Marlin enjoyed her lone quietness of the spring air.With a shake of her mane she laid on the soft sweet grass.Her tail spawned out in the green grass.

[Catastrophic]

Hershey -
He chuckled lightly at the responce of the mare " such a fine young lady deserves better than that" he said gazing at her ebony coat sparkling in the morning sun.(sorry on my phone)

[Mentally__Unstable]

Roxi giggles looking at him, "why thank you." Roxi looked at him confused as he just looked at her. She looked at him confused then walked away, "okay then that wasn't weird at all." She said shaking out her mane lightly. "Maybe I am being too picky." She said lightly.

[Catastrophic]

Hershey-
He let out a sigh as she walked away, he didn't want to force her into his herd so let her go "I hope we meet again some time" he called as she walked away. He turned around in the oposite direction to the mare and trotted down to the meadow.

[.Omega.]

Marlin moved her head slightly on top of the grass.She was laying on.Eyes closed as she waited for time to fly by making her relax.

[Mentally__Unstable]

"So do I!" Roxi called back with a wink and trotted off to find something to eat.

[Catastrophic]

Hershey-
He lowered his head with a sigh and nipped at the green grass, it was juicy and tasty but it always was in the spring. He lifted his head when he felt a nip on his rump and bucked "stupid flies!" he snorted angrily.

[Mentally__Unstable]

Roxi looked back him and decided to play a little game and trotted by nipping his rump playfully.

[La Esmeralda]

Cloud
Cloud wan't have any luck,as of late. He felt a fly bit his back. He said angrily,"Manic miscrits." He bent his pure white head to eat the delious grass.
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Kiya
Kiya sighed,and stopped eating the clovers. She trotted with her tail held high like arabins do,and began looking for a suitable stallion to her liking.