by nagisa kaworu » Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:05 pm
Circling around his stall, Wind separated the straw with his hooves by repeatedly spinning around and around slowly. When he was done, he lied down, and let out a whinny. He liked to rest without the straw, for it itched him whenever he would lie on it.
'then, show me your true heart. the next action you take will be proof of your true feelings towards me.'
amaru
they/them