The lonely mare Flikca

"Is he? I am sorry, i didn't know. Why won't you live with him though? I mean if you weren't related." Mist said. She was shocked at the news.

Flicka looked at her."I don't want to live with him ever!"

Mist sighed. She was getting nowhere and was leaving without her friend. Then she had an idea. "Flicka... I want to stay here with you so we can go with another stallion together but... Do you want me to?" She said slowly. She pawed the ground nervously, wating for an answer.

Flicka looked at her friend softly."Mist you should go live with Freedom.Be part of his herd.Love him and i will find a stallion."(what about your stallion?)

{He is Coming =D} "No, he has a mare that he adores..." She said. She then mumbled under her breath "Too much to share for anyone else anyway" "Well, I am sure that a stallion will come soon... I have a feeling about it anyway." She added.

Flicka pushed at her friend."You know a stallion loves more then one so go to him!"she neighed.

Whisper walked into Fingering meadows and soon spotted 2 beautiful mares. He nickered loudly and lifted his tail up high and galloped up to them. "Hello, I am Whisper of Wandering Falls. Who may you be?" He asked. He bowed and came up a bit closer, not too close as he has had some bad experiences with meeting feisty mares.

"I am Flicka a stallion-less mare"

"And I am Mist, a mare that was asked to join a stallion but he is half brother to Flicka and she won't go with me so I am staying here." She said, She bowed to him and flicked her tail. // "Two lovely names for two lovely mares." He said smiling. "Would you like to come with me, to Wandering Falls and be my mares?" He asked. He pawed the ground and shook his long mane.

Flicka smiled and nodded."Yes"she nickered,bowing to the stallion.

Mist looked at her friend and decided "Yes, I will come too." She said. // Whisper walked off in the direction of where he came from. He finally had two mares and was going back to his territory. He neighed and reared in happiness.

Flicka reared and neighed loudly.Then she trotted after the stallion.

Name:Chinco
Age:5
Breed:QH
Color:Black+some white
Mane/Tail:Black
Stallion
Pictures:

Chinco trotted in, his black maine was wisking in the breeze, his trot was smooth, his coat was glistening in the warm sun, he was looking for a mare to take, one that will stay by his side as well, he swished his flowing black tail, he nickered, and looked around, glimpsing for any mares, he pawed the ground with his hooves, suddenly a sweet smell drew his attention, he trotted twords it, he seen the two mares and walked up to them

sorry Flicka is taken by Lily's stallion