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Subject: ~- (Subject's stink...lol) -~ Author: Winter Night [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 15:30:01 08/18/01 Sat ~- It is not long before the young steed takes notice of the femme's glance and he finds himself turning a pale shade of crimson. Lobes flicking in the direction of Starry, his blush deepens as he hears the song she sings...ivory splashes turning a deep crimson and mahogan patches turning a rather interesting shade of maroon. Quickly he shakes his head and fights away the blush, somewhat annoyed with fact of how easily..and how often..that blush snuck up on him. -~ ~- Determining to try and put his mind on other matters, the paint arab breaks into a slow trot towards Starry. Passing close by Emerald, the young male is unable to resist a breif, side-long glance at the mare. Stopping before his elder brother and sister-in-lay, he smiles warmly. "Congrats!" Lowering his head he nickers lightly to his neice and nephew before turning away and starting at a brisk pace to the small pond settled at the edge of the territory. -~ ~- Speeding up to a rolicking canter he bounds into the clear, cool pond. Sparkling water flies beneath obsidan razors, bubbling about long limbs and sweeping up in waves over muscular form. Sharp, playful whinney escapes the stud, a coltish air coming about her. Carmel hued orbs flash with misheif as he bounds into the deeper waters and begins swimming in circles. -~ [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]