Frasha
The mare watched the two stallion quickly squared off, and gazed after the one retreating. Quickly though, she gladly looking upon the winner. "Hello, brave stallion..." She said softly, walking forward to gently nuzzle him. "You are such a powerful fighter." Fray could smell her own heat scent, and was hoping hat he could too... "May I ask for your name?" The mare almost purred as she said these words, rubbing her head lightly against his neck.

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