by Tremayne » Sun Feb 14, 2010 10:43 am
Grace arrived at the barn. She looked at the stall numbers and found hers, 15. After she was done, she scratched Prince and fed him a peppermint.
As Prince was walking down the aisle, his natural handsome-ness entranced many of the mares. He really hoped he would find a mate here, and one that liked him for who he was, and not just his looks.