Sleepy Fox Hollow This love is gettin' kind of dangerous

<3!

pippin was as irritating as he was adorable, though selenia thought she knew why her colt's antics were so exasperating.

her body's hormones were changing as the mare prepared to conceive a third foal. fancy's own cycle had quickened that of selenia, though she would not come close until the proper moment arrived.

colosseum, while nice to look at, was not welcome so intimately. not yet.

pippin's piping little voice received an amused snort in spite of his mother. "i saw. you're getting very good at jumping. so come on," she whickered, leading him a small ways off from the herd. "let's race. show me how fast you can go."

wear him out before bedtime, yes, the equivalent of setting a small child free at a large playground.