The white stallion sat perched on a rock looking at the surrounding field. He honestly was feeling a bit off today mainly because he wanted to have someone beside him. A lover of sorts, but knew that quite honestly it was impossible right now. He didn’t feel much for anyone and he hated that sometimes especially when he was alone. He didn’t know what he could do to make this part of him go away. He didn’t know if forcing himself to like another would help any or just letting himself be alone for awhile more. What was wrong with him? He wanted something that seemed so far away. So distant, Maybe this was a sign that he needed to just give up on it. To just move on and let things happen naturally. It might take a millennia, but he was willing to wait for it if the right person came along.
Hania knew he was gay. He knew it ever since he was a growing colt. He through females were pretty, but nothing more. Stallions amazed him and there was something else there as well. Right now he couldn’t explain it though.
