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White December
Itching her sweating pelt with a hind hoof, December lightly huffed in mild irritation. The humidity hadn't ceased from the falls, and this only made the Shire quite grumpy. How she missed the harsh bite of Frostfall, of the bone-chilling winds and dangerous storms, they kept her body at a decent temperature. Now she was hot and grumpy and not in the mood to deal with anyone. She hadn't been happy with those around her either.
With Birdsong hovering the air, newly paired couples were off copulating, making offspring and feeding their cravings for love and sexual satisfaction. This time of year always made December quite irritable, as the lovey dovey nature of everyone made her want to wretch. Growing tired of the intense heat, the white and grey fem moved her bulk down to the waterfall, effortlessly splashing herself into the pool at the bottom. The rushing water was a relief to her legs, and soon she was bending her knees and laying down in the shallow pool. Closing her eyes as the waves lapped at her matte coat, December failed to notice the chestnut that was walking by.
She took a deep breath, before plunging her cranium into the cool depths, causing more loud splashing to erupt from her spot. Droplets dripped from her grey-tipped forelock, and her chest heaved from the sudden rush of cold that covered her. Closing her eyes she savored it, before lifting herself once more and working her way to the waterfall. She didn't really care if anyone around saw, she was never insecure about such things. She was going to do what needed to be done to keep herself cool and in a better mood, and if others had a problem with that in her mind they could fuck off.
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