Ceara watched the world around. her nostriles flared taking the smells around. The wind picked. The chill gave her a reason to move. she ran around cantering. the wind rushed around her and through her mane.
partly wrote:"Will you Crimson do me the honor."he nickered bowing.
Crimson smiled, then sighed, "I really wasn`t looking for a mate this season, Sylus." She said saddly, but suddenly smiled, "But yes. I will." She said softly.