Talk? He was too bored to even move, he snorted lightly again.


((A stallion being pregnant? Mpreg? Wut de fahk. ene))

(Prego stally? WHERE?!)

Snow backed up, and jumped the fence. She wanted to meet the horse that was all bored looking. Chelsea, too shocked to sy anything, watched as Snow walked over, and stood over Sovern. Why, hello there. She said.

((Hurr.))


"..Hi." He said with a light snort, lazily lifting his head up, gazing at Snow with a lazy-eyed look.

Snow chuckled. So, a lazy-butt. She gave a horsey smile, and lowered her head. So. You race? She asked.

Chelsea sat on the fence, watching the two.

(MY MUSE DIED T-T)

"Are you kidding me? Of course I race!" He said, immediately standing and perking his ears up, fully alert. He was anxious to race now, he stamped a hoof on the ground, bobbing his head.

Snow chuckled. Before I bring total kick-arse down on you, what's you name? I'm Watch it Snow, or Snow. And my brther over there is Wake Up Call, or Wake. She said. Her plan had worked, and she dug at the ground with a hoof, waiting for him to answer o they could race.

"Golden Sovern. Sovern, Gold, Golden, Sovvy, whatever floats ya boat." He snorted, getting into a racing position already.

Snow smiled. Alright then, Sovern. Ready to get your butt kicked? She taunted, getting in postition next to him.

"Pah. I'd win, no doubt." He nickered tauntingly back, smirking a bit.

((Y u no make Kidnapper for Love Handle topic nao. ))

Snow laughed. I doubt it. She said. Ready....get set...GO! She yelled, before moving into a smoth gallop

He broke into a gallop as well, using his speed. He grunted as he passed in front of her by a inch, smirking still.

Snow gave a grin. She had a racing strategy that almost always led her to win. She didn't speed up when Sovern pulled ahead of her. Instead, she slowed just a little tiny bit.

Golden knew this kind of strategy, he slowed his pace to a walk. He walked and acted tired, waiting for Snow to advance faster. He faintly snorted, he was putting on a good show for faking that he was tired already. He wasn't tired at all, he could've bolted past her. Instead, he was using his strategy now, wheezing a bit like a tired horse would.

Snow looked back, and instead of racing ahead, she slowed to a stop, then waited for him to reach her, before walking herself. Are you okay? You didn't last very long. She said, with a bit of concern in her voice. She'd never seen any horse tire this quickly, unless he had breathing problems.

"Yeah...I'm good..Good enough to actually beat you!" He teased, grinning and bolting off ahead, chuckling as he did so.

Snow gave a surprised/angry gasp. He'd tricked her! She wasn't as surprised as she thought, though. She sprang into a gallop, quickly catching up to Sorvern. You! She yelled. Her word was followed by laughter. She enjoyed herself while racing, whether she lost or won.

He laughed, "Catch me if you can!" He built his speed up more, so he was a bit farther away from Snow.

Snow laughed, and picked up her speed, but only a little. She didn't want to tire herself out too quickly.

He then halted in front of Snow, chuckling lightly. He would bolt the moment she almost crashed into him.

Snow knew this trick. She swerved around him, nearly hitting his rump. She galloped ahead of him, laughing behind her.

He then bolted again, laughing along with her. He then nuzzled her side lightly when he was near her, "Your it!"He called, bolting away from Snow, chuckling.

Oh. So this was a game of tag now? She galloped nehind him, then slowed a bit, but not noticably. She pretended to stumble and fall, and she lay there, pretendeing to be stunned.

Sovern, who was quite a bit a ways away, he glanced back at Snow. He snorted quietly, waiting for her to move. He flicked an ear, watching for any moment at all.

Snow stood after a minute, and limped after him. Hey...c'mere. She said, witha fake worried tone. She hoped her plan would work.

Golden, keeping his place, turned to face her. "Why?" He asked, one ear to the side, as if he were confused.