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After thinking it over for a long time, Lily decided to go back to find the stallion. She wasn't sure what it was, but something pulled her heart toward him. |
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She trotted out of her shelter and once she was out of the forest, jumped into a gallop. |
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The stallion slept in a grove of pine trees, awakened by the thumping of hooves. He immediately froze, then stood up slowly, his dappled pelt just looking like the spattering of shadows. He watched closely for the intruder onto his territory |
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As Lily came across where she had met up with the stallion before, she glanced around, slowing to a trot. Now where did he go? |
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His sharp eyes spotted the mare he had startled last time. He hesitatingly appeared right in the open, less than ten feet away from her. He hadn't been hidden in the trees, looking like a shadow |
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Lily jumped when she saw him. "You scared me!" She said with a little laugh. |
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"I was afraid that would happen." He chuckled. "What are you doing back here?" West questioned |
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"I... Realized that I didn't know your name." Lily replied a little sheepishly |
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He snorted. "Hmm. Well I don't know yours either, and isn't it ladies first?" He gave her a teasing grin |
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"No, no. I insist that you go." She said, smiling as well. |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
