Entry One - The Livestream
A foggy afternoon, with a grumpy stallion, and an ever adoring gelding. The rain was pouring, and when the wind blew, it came in through the stable window, earning a disgusted snort from the gelding. He is so shockingly opposed to the natural weathers for such a sturdy pony, and a lot of people find it ironic. I find it rather entertaining, but never-ending lay irritating when I’m trying to make sure he get...
