03-29-2016, 07:56 PM
Shaya’s eyes snapped wide open as the scent of a stallion coming near her. She folded her ears flat to the top of her head and nickered a soft warning to the mammoth horse that had come up beside her, all the while knowing she could do nothing but run if he became threatening. She balanced her weight on her back legs, prepared to do just that. She knew she was pretty; (the only thing that marred her physique was the multitude of scars on her slender body) but she also knew what large, powerful stallions did to mares like her. Although he didn’t appear to want to hurt her, she kept her guard up.
“A home? I suppose I do need a new one.” She wasn’t quite ready to give up all her secrets yet.
“A home? I suppose I do need a new one.” She wasn’t quite ready to give up all her secrets yet.
