by pollydogluv » Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:29 am
Artec smilied and nuged the mare and headed to a more covered private area he looked arouind t any stallions but continued, he smilied at what he had won.
“Don’t think I have any intention of caressing your cheek and saying I was wrong.. I will not weep and wonder what might have been.
I’m sure you understand.
Still… I’m proud of you, in a way. You’ve shown great conviction. Strength. Courage. All noble qualities.
I should have killed you long ago.” - Haytham Kenway