It seemed like only yesterday when he left this land, but oh how things change! What he had intended as a brief exploration voyage had morphed into quite an odyssey. But now, finally, he was back, and having learned the world… it was now time to learn about his own homeland. And where better to begin than in the meadow?
He had barely entered and was just allowing the vaguely familiar scent of the Beqanna grass to settle into his nostrils when he spies a young porcelain figure prancing towards his direction. She is quite a beauty, he notes to himself, wondering to where she was headed. As she saunters though, he can’t help but note the elegant curves that ripple with each stride and the gentle flow of her lush mane bouncing about her graceful neck. His eyes drink in her image hungrily, tracing her figure until his gaze meets her own.
He does not look away, although he is a bit startled as she stops before him with a cheerful greeting. The tobiano stallion blinks, taken a bit off guard by her sudden introduction, before he manages a grin himself. “Hi yourself!” he responds. “Someone seems happy today!”
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