by Promiscuous. » Thu Jan 16, 2014 1:57 pm
Celina contributed her adventure throughout the desolated lands. She needed water. But she was so far from the river after her escape from the devious stallion. Grunting in exhaustion, the mare bent Down, giving.herself.a quick dust.bath as she then continued slowly before..turning. she had to go back, not to the stallion. Heck no. But toward the river, if she didn't know where she was going, she could end up in bad shape.
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