Evangel

[Aziz]

The black and white figure was seen on the horizon, it was moving closes as it trotted towards the scent of a mare, the figure was called Aziz, a young black and white paint, the stalions eyes were an icy blue and his mane a cold snow white, the stallion lifted his head and curled his lip gathering her scent, he had also noticed that there was another stallion, Aziz would normally avoid fights but now he really was desperate for a family, a herd or even just a mare, the stallion gave a loud whinnie hoping to interrupt any conversation, the stallion the curved his neck and trotted in display lifting his legs high as his strides grew longer, the stallion pounced into a canter and slowed as he neared them, the stallion lay down his hoof and gave a greeting.