Nova Peak black horse and the cherry tree

Ruckus latched onto her and Raider smiled through a tiny wince, muzzle still skimming over his their fuzzy little head. While they nursed, she cleaned their nearer ear and peppered their cheek with kisses. She caught a few stray droplets of milk, which was strangely tasty.

Raider glanced over at Riot and Rowdy for a moment, though her attention quickly returned to Ruckus when they detached and began to howl. She pushed into a sit, her touches now even tenderer than before as she nosed at them.

What’s the matter, Ruck? she fussed before guessing, Don’t like what you see?