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Painted in Gimp.

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Schii was startled by her mare, how willingly she entered the field where the large Svartur was being held. She sreamed once, to get his attention, and took off at a brisk jog around the outside of the paddock... surprisingly, the Hototo ignored the femme, turning his head away as she tossed her pretty mane, flouncing before him in an attempt to snare him.

Her cyan eyes widened as she stopped some feet away from him, and whickered softly as if to call him out. He yet again ignored her advances, swishing his tail and returning to his graze. The femme huffed, turning and sprinting back to the gate, where she proceeded to scream and toss her head at the two standing there watching the attempted courtship.

Schii laughed. Misty usually -attacked- males, not tempted them. It must be his size, she thought, and watched as the big stallion turned his head to glance at the smaller female from the side of his deep, black eyes.

"Hey there, girly, you may want to turn your attention back to your handsome man over there," Schii cooed, and the femme turned with a defiant scream to face the Hototo, her black ears lying back in frustration. Svartur's ears perked at the female, and he uttered a low nicker to which she responded with a high pitched, drawn out neigh. He blew air through his lips, and the femme approached him again, tossing her forlock out of her cyan eyes before blowing softly into his face.

Schii smiled, and left them to their sunset romance.
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Misty (c) ~Schii / ~SecondFlightStables
Svartur (c) =WildGriffin

I sorry it is so quick. And I forgot his beard. :facepalm:
But they're so cute together. My defiant girly.

Description
Painted in Gimp.

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Schii was startled by her mare, how willingly she entered the field where the large Svartur was being held. She sreamed once, to get his attention, and took off at a brisk jog around the outside of the paddock... surprisingly, the Hototo ignored the femme, turning his head away as she tossed her pretty mane, flouncing before him in an attempt to snare him.

Her cyan eyes widened as she stopped some feet away from him, and whickered softly as if to call him out. He yet again ignored her advances, swishing his tail and returning to his graze. The femme huffed, turning and sprinting back to the gate, where she proceeded to scream and toss her head at the two standing there watching the attempted courtship.

Schii laughed. Misty usually -attacked- males, not tempted them. It must be his size, she thought, and watched as the big stallion turned his head to glance at the smaller female from the side of his deep, black eyes.

"Hey there, girly, you may want to turn your attention back to your handsome man over there," Schii cooed, and the femme turned with a defiant scream to face the Hototo, her black ears lying back in frustration. Svartur's ears perked at the female, and he uttered a low nicker to which she responded with a high pitched, drawn out neigh. He blew air through his lips, and the femme approached him again, tossing her forlock out of her cyan eyes before blowing softly into his face.

Schii smiled, and left them to their sunset romance.
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Misty (c) ~Schii / ~SecondFlightStables
Svartur (c) =WildGriffin

I sorry it is so quick. And I forgot his beard. :facepalm:
But they're so cute together. My defiant girly.