Hooves thrust forth...thudding and cutting into the soft earth...
Proud head tosses...ebony mane tousled about flekked grey neck....Soft orbs peer out from beneath mop of forelock...
muzzel lifts skywards as he emitts a Melodious bugel towards the surrounding equines...
cupped lobes swivel and prick ....nares flare full as he catches you're scent...
kind orbs watch you for a moment...
his soft muzzel streaches out and is pressed against you....
his lips part and he wuffs..
bobbing his head...
he see's you will not harm any within his territory....
with a slight nudge he welcomes you in with a nicker. |
