mares looking.....

Miss Mary "Mary"


Shanri-la "La"


Chavali "Chav"


Spun Sugar "SS"


Cennidi "nidi" (nin dy)


Smartie "marti"



Mary : I lead the mares in from the valley and whinnie looking for some studs to make us his/their own i whisk my tail and smell my own heat mingled with the other five mares

Maccus: I walk in and see all the mares.

Mary: I look around and see the stud and stand tall i burr at the others who turn and stand tall too.
"Good Day lord. I am Miss Mary. I lead this band of mares to seek a stallion for each of us ......or all of us." i smiled then said as i indicated each mare
"These are Shanri-la, Chavali, Spun sugar, Cennidi and smartie." each horse bobbed their head

"Good day to you all. I am Maccus (pronouced MA-kuss) and I came looking for a mate to spend my life with, or maybe mates plural." I bow to all the mares.

Mares : we all smiled and bobbed a curtsy to him

I smile back at them all. "Do you lovely mares have any stallions at all?" I ask. "You all being so beautiful its hard for me to believe that you don't".

Mary: I shake my head

"Well, aren't we all 7 peas in a pod. I have no mares."

Mary: "Do you want one of six is the question" i smiled

"I think I like you all." I smile.

Mary: i tilt my head at the strong scent now filling the clearing it wasnt just me it was all six mares
"Then you may have us all" i smiled

I smile. "I think I would like that very much, you all are very glorious." I say, fighting the urge.

Mares: All blush
"Your very kind" ( )

(i didn't know what to say, and I want him to be a very kind stallion . Oh yeah, this is my first wild stallion, and I haven't gotten far with the captive ones. )
"Have any of you wanted foals at all?" I ask, trying to be patient.

Mary: "We all do lord" she smiled

"Well, I would love to be the father of your foals, if you want me too." I smile at them.

Romeo: He trots in with his head and legs high. He sees the Mares and the Stallions and nickers to them anxiously. Wanting to know who they were, as he stood there with his rare coat shimmering in the light he waited for a reply.