
After a not-so-brief discussion of terms over a mare with a neighboring stallion, Kwana trots back to his own mares. Fortunately for the young stallion, though Kwana successfully separated him from his mare, apparently the better part of valor (?!) occurred to him (!?), and he returned to his mares without the acquisition of a new one. The young stallion returned to his girl and made a show of snaking her away up a far ridge and beyond, while Kwana did the same with his girls – in the opposite direction.
The guy thingπ
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Ha!
Great story of the wild ones!
I was surprised he left the mare to her beau. … And glad, too. π
Ha. Okay, Kwana, your bevy of admirers not enough for you? These guys crack me up; they’re always looking for “the next best thing!” π
When opportunity knocks … π
Prom is always a little disappointing…
Ha. I don’t know – I didn’t go?! I was a tomboy girl – still am. π
I went to prom. It sucked.