The lonely mare Flikca

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