Date Posted:20:31:18 05/16/08 Fri Author: Mariyah Subject: Lonely mare
Mariyah walks into the field and stands on the hill looking down upon the others. It is that time of year again, but her stallion is gone and her sons have since moved on to find their own herds. Her buckskin coat shimmers in the sun as she stands. Taking one last look, she walks down to the creek and starts gazing, hoping a light stallion will come.
