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07-23-2013, 07:12 AM
Admiring everything thus far in the mare there was a way about her that fascinated the unicorn he could only imagine all the lady had seen throughout her life the horse shoes were the hook that drove the painted stallion’s interest even further. Loving the feel of her muzzle on his neck the stallion responded to the sensation with a soft settle nicker then played with her mane “They probably aren’t helping never heard of these shoes I have never seen them nor heard of their existence. Your got a story to tell don’t you I understand you might not want to go into and bring up painful memories, but know I am always here to listen to you lovely. I am going to be gentle, but you must tell me If the pain comes unbearable understood ok here we go” after speaking the stud kissed the mare’s cheek then rubbed against her in a reassuring way he knew she was in a lot of pain her painted body told so. With a puzzled look he stared at the shoes trying to figure out the best method to yank them off in the least painful way his brown eyes spied nails securing them to the hoof “Alright remember what I said this is gonna hurt” after saying that in a calm tone the painted tabiono attempted to clench them in his teeth then yanked with all his strength he felt them give a little, but those were some tough buggers he stopped and look at her worried “ you doing ok dear I think the swelling has gotten worse” after that the stud collected himself and shivered as the cold bite at him once more also because his mind strayed back into the past. Shaking off the thoughts flying in his mind the unicorn stallion returned to prying the shoes off “I have never heard of these two legged animals, but the abilities they must process if they were able to put stuff like this on you and get it to stay its fascinating in a way. You will know when I am done” after saying that with the shoe in his mouth the horse fell back a bit as it suddenly gave away this made him laugh hard at himself spitting the metal out he spoke softly “ well that was hard” then buried his head in her neck “ are you ok the legs look bad”
