by broken* » Thu Nov 10, 2011 9:04 am
WHen the other stallion looked and nickered to Navajo, Carson pinned his ears back, staying as her side, not moving an inch. He bared his teeth at the other stallion in warning.
Phoebe's eyes widened in surprise at the two mares. The one with a stallion already seemed cautious, a good thing, but the other one was too happy and flirty for her tastes.... Standing confidenly at Storm's side, her head raised, ears perked, eyes keen.
--phoebe -- she/her -- pansexual--
