Sleepy Fox Hollow Rose gold

fillies, selenia thought, eyes closing as she enjoyed fancy's preen. she had to admit she would prefer a pair of foals who would grow into sensible mares than rambunctious colts with worsening behavior. especially if they were to do another year alone.

but she knew any colt held already the love of his small herd, and decided not to worry overmuch about it. "come on. i found some ferns not far off."