buffalo soldier, look its like i told ya

Canyon galloped so fast that he hardly noticed the seeking whinny of the eager mare. His icy blue eyes caught sight of her in the flat lands and even though his concern for Acacia was through the roof he couldn’t help but stop for a pretty face. Maybe she’d even be able to help point him in the right direction. He tossed his head as his massive hooves brought him to a skidding halt. His man was a mess and his tail flicked in annoyance at his pale hips.

With great heaves of his chet Canyon focused on the white marked filly. She was about the same size as the stallion, but Canyon boasted much thicker limbs. Born and bred for years to be sturdy and stout for a harsh world. Always the flirt he couldn’t help his greeting. ”Anything for a glorious mare like you.” He offered with a wink as he tossed his head again, still not cooled from his run. ”I’m looking for someone,” he added, figuring if she could ask for a moment so could he. ”A tiny gray and white mare with shimmering fur.” He added Acacia’s description, hoping that maybe this woman had seen his companion.