Sleepy Fox Hollow pumice

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her sensitive muzzle moved over each upturned and colorful face, small patch of deep purple pansies and little pink roses. her smile was quick then, bright and unmatched, and what a luxury not to glance around for danger before she began to eat slowly, allowing herself the pleasant taste of an unhurried savor.

selenia's breath was floral when she returned to his side, lipping a last rosebud against his mane until it tangled prettily there. 

"you are a different kind of stallion," she said at last, glancing into his eyes. "all the strength but none of the brutishness. how do you manage that?" the buckskin asked, though it was clear in the flick of her lashes that she teased a little, more comfortable now with colosseum than she had been beside a male in a long while.