Cashmere Needs a Stallion

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Breed: Paint
Gender: Mare
Personality: Quick, fun and tricky. She loves to run and can be stubborn.

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*I sigh and graze under the shade of a willow tree*

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*I come in and look at her with awe almost tripping* "Ello there mi'lady" *I called out*

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*I smile* Hello. I'm Cashmere, but call me Cash.

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"I'm afire chief"

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Nice to meet you.

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"nice to meet you to, would you be my mate?"

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Cash: *I snort* Not yet.

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*I nod with understandably* "Where do you come from cash?"

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*I look into the distance* I long ways.

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*I look in the distance that she is* "I see. Do you come from a herd?" *I turn my head back to her and tilt my ears forward*

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No.

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"Ahh" *I shake my head getting my mane out of my face*

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You?

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*I pin my ears back spitting out with hatred* " My forsaken father kicked me out" *snarling with fury I stomp my foot irritated of the thoughts*

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Easy! *I growl*

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"oh sorry. it just gets me upset" *I calm slowly and sigh*

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*I corcle you and flick my tail* Do you want to be mates?

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*I smile widely and watch her* "Yes"

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*I rub against you*

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*I turn behind you, letting my tool slip out* "Do you?"

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Sure.

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*I stop and pause* "well if you don't want to"

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I want a foal. *I nicker to you*

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*I smile and mount her, raising up and sliding over her back smoothly. Letting my tool slip in I start to pump*

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