Cast feeling her warm breath on his muzzle as hers touched his made him giggle and push into it a little. This horned horse wasn’t one to ever reject a gentle touch from anybody else finding them to be soothing to his internal pain he had masked over so well. Life could kick you in the gut the only time it will win though is when the soul refuses to rebound becoming stronger in failing. Looking deep into the girl’s eyes the stud smiled deeply as he could see the soul of the lady. Light was easy detected when peering into the windows of the soul, which moved in vibrancy, and held a peace projecting outward.
Picking up on the flirtation the boy got shy and responded “ no its my pleasure to be with someone with a soul like yours….seldom are there souls in this place that don’t let the world force them into submission. I like that name fits you perfectly for you are truly in harmony spiritually” speaking smooth as his normal self the stallion just rolled a nickname off his tongue as was typical for him to do with everybody “ Harmony the charm” laughing the stud pushed her playfully saying “ why did that other lady have such bitterness towards someone like you….then again shouldn’t surprise me with types like her sort” Feeling rather giddy the stallion held the facial expression of loving hearted foal who had yet to get violated by life, which lurked like a tiger in the dark ready to pounce; destroying innocence had been its only really true cause.