Light Mares
We move past the field where the Draft Stallions roam. We walk down the copplestone path. The forest grows much thicker. I grin as I hear whinnies. "Now, though they stay separate, as they seem to know better than anyone else that I prefer to keep control over their mating, the Light horses all play together. I will introduce them to you separately, though, so you don't get confused."
'This,' I beam, 'is Lightning. She was a special surprise baby. Look at how beautiful she is all grown!'
'This is our little dessert girlie. Call her Creame for short,' I smirk.
