Paint Brush
Paint walked away, her head hung low. She walked past Eclipse and another stallion and giggled a little. Trotting now she lifted her tail high forgetting about something, that her heat scent was now blowing around carelessly.
Paint walked away, her head hung low. She walked past Eclipse and another stallion and giggled a little. Trotting now she lifted her tail high forgetting about something, that her heat scent was now blowing around carelessly.


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