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12-09-2012, 09:09 AM
Mystique's body shifted as Cera's comforting grip released as he went to greet a stranger. Her eyes were drawn to this stallion as Cera made his way towards him. Examining him, she took a closer look to this stallion. His kind eyes seemed to smile at Cera, as Cera’s image reflected in his honey-brown orbs. His pelt was a deep golden-brown, his mane and tail, complimented his coat for they had a deeper brown hue. He had dark stockings that match his banners on all four legs and black rims run down the edges of his listening ears. Midas stepped forward as he saw this stranger greeting him “Greetings brother,” Was this stranger Midas’s brother? Mystique was all confused on what to think, but soon enough she knew she was going to find out who this stallion was.
Cera exploded with energy as he screamed the name “Kitty” to the honey colored stallion. His features lit up as he greeted Kitty. He didn’t look like a kitty to Mystique, but some parents come up with crazy names. “Daddy! This is Kitty! Kitty, this is Daddy! Mystique, this is Kitty.” Mystique walked up to this stranger, giving him a lovely smile. Mystique bowed her head slightly, with a graceful arch in her creamy colored neck. “It is very nice to meet you… kitty.” Mystique wasn’t sure if she should call him Kitty or sir, but she just did what Cera called him. Although, she was confused because Midas called him sir, so what was she to call him? Mystique's thoughts were suddenly disrupted as she heard the ringing tone of Midas “Do you have something to report Sir?” Was Kitty part of our herd? He sort of smelled like he was. That familiar scent of the throat streamed down her nostrils. Hopefully, he was. Mystique really liked him even though she just met him. He was just kind, the way his eyes looked as each horse talked to him. Mystique couldn’t figure out why he hadn’t talked yet?
Cera exploded with energy as he screamed the name “Kitty” to the honey colored stallion. His features lit up as he greeted Kitty. He didn’t look like a kitty to Mystique, but some parents come up with crazy names. “Daddy! This is Kitty! Kitty, this is Daddy! Mystique, this is Kitty.” Mystique walked up to this stranger, giving him a lovely smile. Mystique bowed her head slightly, with a graceful arch in her creamy colored neck. “It is very nice to meet you… kitty.” Mystique wasn’t sure if she should call him Kitty or sir, but she just did what Cera called him. Although, she was confused because Midas called him sir, so what was she to call him? Mystique's thoughts were suddenly disrupted as she heard the ringing tone of Midas “Do you have something to report Sir?” Was Kitty part of our herd? He sort of smelled like he was. That familiar scent of the throat streamed down her nostrils. Hopefully, he was. Mystique really liked him even though she just met him. He was just kind, the way his eyes looked as each horse talked to him. Mystique couldn’t figure out why he hadn’t talked yet?
