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Tonto || 5 years ||Mustang || Lead Stallion
The lead stallion gave a grateful neigh to the pretty mare. He had to say, that she did capture a unique kind of beauty, though he would keep that to himself. ¨ Good morning to you, Tally¨ he whinnied back to her. Shaking his palomino body to rid the flies before he buckled his knees and made it to the cool, dusty earth. Tonto rested in a secure but relaxed position though he kept his head up as he tried continuing a conversation. Much for his looks, he was rather awkward towards other horses. ¨ So, by nightfall we should head into the lavender. The seems it might storm after dusk¨ he nickered to the two mares.
Rose || 5 years || Mustang || Herd mare
Rose gave sort of a chuckling whinny as she shook her forelock out of her sight. ¨ About time some stallion noticed me¨ she met Bodhi halfway into the lavender. She lowered her head to take in the sight of the bay stallion ¨ Did you like the little show I put on for you?¨ she asked, breathing out of her delicate nostrils.

