- ARTHALIA -
I hummed a hymn my mother used to sing to put me to bed. It always made me calm despite how bad I always felt. Sometimes, I swore she used some kind of spell to make that work but she didn't. I smiled, brushing Roxy's hair.
She looks spotless. I can't believe Eris gave her a clean bath whilst hosting us. It makes me wonder how many things that oldie can do. I'm sure she's stronger than she looks. Her being undisturbed despite the mayhem that broke out in her yard proved it.
I swayed my hand down Roxy's body. "You're pretty, girl. The prettiest stallion I've ever seen."
Like she heard me, she breath out. Swinging her head and wiggling her tail. Uh-oh. That's a bad sign.
I shifted back, in case she's about to go wild. I can't do much to protect myself if she does. Look
