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The stallion glared up into the sky. He heard someone calling him? Nah, probably not, he thought he was imagining it. He could somewhat make out a large figure in the sky. “Probably just a bird.” He thought. Then all of a sudden his eye was caught by a stunning mare. She was a perfect sandy color; her eyes were locked on his. She somewhat reminded him of his friend Aryel. The way she looked at him and of course her beauty drew him to look at her. Her wings were also magnificent. They somewhat looked like his, but in a different color. Different shades of brows and tans made up her wings. His were more grey and black with a bluish tint. He only saw her for a second because she blocked the way of the glaring sun, but he was stunned for sure.
Then he knew that this mare was talking to him and he wasn’t just imaging it.
Looking up into the sky he gave a dashing whinny at her. Then he said “Hello, up there.” With a grin on his face. He still wanted to stay in the waters, but if she wanted to come for a swim then he might go with her. He didn’t really like any other horse, than his friend Aryel. She was a good friend to him.
He caught sight of her again gracefully gliding in the air back and forth circling the brute. He chuckled to himself, and thought that maybe she would like to come for a quick swim. The brute just relaxed himself and waited to see what would happen. He honestly didn’t care if she flew away or if she did come down. He just wanted to relax and finish his swim. He wondered who she was though, and why out of all places she would find him here. Usually, no one was here when he was so he was confused as to why there was a mare here.
Then he knew that this mare was talking to him and he wasn’t just imaging it.
Looking up into the sky he gave a dashing whinny at her. Then he said “Hello, up there.” With a grin on his face. He still wanted to stay in the waters, but if she wanted to come for a swim then he might go with her. He didn’t really like any other horse, than his friend Aryel. She was a good friend to him.
He caught sight of her again gracefully gliding in the air back and forth circling the brute. He chuckled to himself, and thought that maybe she would like to come for a quick swim. The brute just relaxed himself and waited to see what would happen. He honestly didn’t care if she flew away or if she did come down. He just wanted to relax and finish his swim. He wondered who she was though, and why out of all places she would find him here. Usually, no one was here when he was so he was confused as to why there was a mare here.
