He fell asleep gently curled up in the ponies hooves, his mane flopping around rather adorabley as he slept.
She told the crowd and quickly ducked inside to avoid the screams taht they were preseenting to her. She sighed, "Ponies... go ahead and sing!"
Lunar woke up with fried still in his lap. He smilies as he wathched the pony sleep. He was by far the cutest stallion he'd ever seen. sent from my phone using Taptalk 2