Mew studied the stallion curiously and wondered what the ‘most formal thing possible’ could be. She wondered if she should do a curtsey before the stallion nipped her friend – whom she had discovered was called Dragon's Fate, but she would call her Nowi; a name that she adored endlessly – and charged off. Mew’s ears started twitching, wondering how her new friend would take the gesture and trying to contain her own excitement at the same time. She gave a soft snort, which she hoped would be encouraging, as she longed to stretch her legs again with her two new friends.
Almost as soon as Nowi had left her spot beside our black mare, Mew threw herself into motion. Her tail streamed behind her, her hooves thundered against the ground as her little legs pushed to close the distance between herself and Nowi – and then Tidal. She grinned as she came alongside Nowi, tossing that pretty head and whinnying into the wind.
This was more like it!take a breath of myth & mystery, and don't look back ♥
picture / three / mare / mustang hybrid / loner / the dragon x kyuui-fusen
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