The Christmas Visit: Part 4
It was the remnant of an evolutionary adaptation, ancient horse ancestors who had to be weary of predators sneaking up behind them on the plains of africa. but the noise jennifer heard behind her was no predator.
Teacup, Down On The Farm
The ancient stallion grinned widely at them, his teeth yellowed but intact. "my friend here, she's called petal, by the way, - and i'm teacup, howdy do - is interested in learning magic.
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Shelton scratched his nose, "why would a horse be named 'balin?'""because after the cataclysm destroyed the ancient equine realm, a lot of horses migrated west, toward the feline kingdom."the pony nodded, "yeah? and?"justin smiled.
The Taste Of Grass
The yellow and gold filly stood, tray on her back, grinning and blinking at the ancient mare. she was an old earth pony mare, with a faded pinkish coat and a white shock of mane. the mane also had just a touch of remaining pink - or was it peach?
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Shelton scratched his nose, "why would a horse be named 'balin?'" "because after the cataclysm destroyed the ancient equine realm, a lot of horses migrated west, toward the feline kingdom." the pony nodded, "yeah? and?"
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
Shelton scratched his nose, "why would a horse be named 'balin?'" "because after the cataclysm destroyed the ancient equine realm, a lot of horses migrated west, toward the feline kingdom." the pony nodded, "yeah? and?"