Re: If you can tame him, you can have him

[Guest]

Rain stood grazing on the grass at the other side of the meadow, her heat sent trickled out but the young mare was use to it but has never been near a stallion during this time. She then lifted her head up and trotted to him. Her long tail bannered in the wind and her sweet sent flew out. She slowed down and put her head near his and grazed.

[Harley]

Spirit snapped at her, snorting the scent out of her nose. "Take that stench some where else! Go neigh up another stud's a**!"

[Guest]

I give him a wearied look, "Grumpy." I say then trot to a tree and graze. I then hear something and lift my head up to see the herd running across the land. I rear and bob my head, landing with a thud I race down to them whining. I gallop with them till they come to a halt and graze. Since my girl figured I was old enough to breed she had let the stallions who were part of the herd in. When ever she had a young mare to young to breed she would not let them in because of fear. I then bend my front legs then back and close my eyes slightly and take a sun nap. I saw some of the foals doing this and a another mare.

[Harley]

Spirit started to run around the fence line, kicking and neighing. "I want out!"

[Guest]

I was feeding the few horses inside when I heard him, "Antisocial?" I say while grabbing his halter and walking him out....I put him in the stall next to a mare called Calipso. The old mare stood there half asleep.

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