Leo a 17 and half hands tall pegasus threw his head slightly and pawed the ground with his huge hoof. He was restless and his testosterone was flowing, it was mating season, his favorite time of the year, fights, lovely mares, ect ect. He had already gotten to fights with other stallions the day before he had cuts that marred his beautiful bay coat and some feathers pulled out of his black wings, but nothing that would make the stallion undesirable. His nostrils flared as he caught the scent of a mare in heat close by. He let out a long neigh telling her he is right here and wanted her.
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