The same old thing (Twisted)

Name: Bandit
Age: 4
Gender: Mare



Slowly, Bandit entered the large meadow. Her head perked up, sending her light colored mane flying across her neck. This place was too pretty to be scared. A pleasured sigh escaped the young mares throat. "Hello stream, I'm Bandit, welcome to my belly." She laughed silently as she galloped to the cool spring at the other side of the clearing.

Once her hunger and her thirst were cured, she flicked her tail and dozed in the shade of several large apple trees. When a small sound here and there woke her, she would gently nuzzle and apple closer, take a bite, then pick the rest up and eat it. Life was great.

Bandit turned her head and blinked. She yawned and gave him an annoyed look. "Hello, I hope you noticed I was trying to sleep." She awoke herself a bit more and shook the dust out of her coat. "Anyway, I'm Bandit."

She sighed suddenly remembering. "Oh yeah." She had been asleep for an hour with no interruptions. "Yeah, I guess I am hungry." Bandit confessed and sighed.

She glared at him and kept standing. "No." Was her simple answer and she began to graze. "Something not small and that won't make me puke please."

She lay down and did the same, when she came up her whole coat was covered. She shook it off and most of it landed on Jury. "Eat that." She mocked in a squeaky voice and continued eating.

[He'll fall for her right now... he'll treat her like a slave and she's annoyed and calls him master?]

Jury looked up and stared at her. Her pure beauty was shinning in his face. "Sorry for my rudeness." he murmured. "I won't do it again."

"Sure you won't, master." She growled and turns away. Her tail flicked her scent, but she looked back at him and clamped it back down.

(Computer is about to update, I won't close this window but I won't be able to post)

(Never mind, figured out how to cancel it)

"I'm not a priss you big boob!" She snorted and put her head down. "I'm the priss?"

"Hmm, then I think I'll just go." She said sweetly and trotted into the forest, breathing a heavy sigh of relief. She started to feel nervous and her pace changed to a trot.

She stopped at a small river and shrugged. She jumped in and crossed. "He won't find me." She reassured herself and lay down.

Bandit didn't want to give Jury the pleasure of her crawling back to him, so she sighed and closed her eyes.

She heard a wolf howl and that was it. In about 5 minutes she was back at Jury's side, trembling. "Will it get us?" Bandit was a foal at heart and always would be.

She lay next to him and looked up at him. "You sure?" Bandit was trembling heavily.