Milain returned a smile, looking to her slowly rounding belly. His focus returned to her head, beautifully casting shadows, "Hey, my dear, how are you?" Milain wondered if she was okay, neighing for him at a random time and all.
Onixx
center]Onixx wasn't with the herd, like usual. Onixx was wandering, a mile or so South of the general herd population, staying away for the last few days of her strained heat cycle. Here, she could do everything freely, and move about as she wanted, bachelors keeping away simply because she was Onixx, one not to be reckoned with, typically.[/center]







