Tanit's Stud Service
Before him stood a blue roan and white painted mare. their long mane flowed down their neck and over their shoulder. they gave their tail a flick and their back legs a stomp to loosen a few stray gobs of horse seed. sebastian was dumbfounded.
Hands-On Tutoring
Tilting his head a bit, chris tried to place where he saw the large yellow paint horse standing on the other side of his door. the equine waved briefly, looking down at the otter who was easily a foot shorter than he was. "hi, i'm anthony.
Reuniting
There was actually a bar out here, evidenced by a painted horse shaking up a fruity drink before pouring it into a glass. the heat returned with a vengeance, but at least here there were large fans to stand in front of.
Letter to the Unknown
However, this one was a male, tobiano painted horse, who's markings were similar to zach's, but not exactly alike.
Going For A Ride
One in particular, a tall tricolor paint horse, made him squirm a little in his seat. she was thick, heavily curved, and her arms and thighs rippled with muscle. "well, hello, there." makuta looked up and nearly fell out of his seat.
A Brand New You (2/9)
When he did so the painted horse and got up to raise his glass, newlyn looking around nervously before he did the same.
3. Sanctification - Part 1
Silver sighed, shifting a little again, which prompted an angry hiss from the painting mare. he didn't expect that sitting in place for hours as his image was drawn would be one of his responsibilities as the high priest.
Chapter 6 Red Panties
Donkeys were especially known to capture and enslave those horses who became lost in the forest and had been fighting an endless war with the painted horses who also occupied the wild.
Chapter 8 The Hidden Ancients
The local painted horses often referred to her as "doc'malu" (which meant something like "witch-god") and were fond of telling wild stories of her magic, which they believed had been gifted to her by a "demon."
A Fox Behind Bars part 19
The painting stallion let go of my legs and started to back out. i locked my legs around his waist, whining, "no! not yet." tront chuckled and collapsed on top of me.
Wisp's Day - Part 1 of 3
The paint horse looked at his handy work. the old brass golem stood now with a tailored tux with tails constructed around him.
Invasion Ch 4 Big Changes Ahead
The painted horse asked, his body foaming with sweat like faint lines of whipped cream. pahygzes got a good look at those wild almond eyes and shrugged uncertainly. "sorry. my what?"