Was it nerves, anxiety, or something else? He just could not shake the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of his stomach or the sudden flutter of his heart at the thought of the mare. As he reached his door, he took a deep breath and tried to push the thoughts from his mind.
Maybe it was just a rough day at work, or perhaps he was coming down with something.
No, he knew that it was more than that.
Passing the paddock and the mare within he had been drawn unknowing why. There was a sense of mystery and danger but also an allure that he could not understand. And now, that feeling had followed him home. He set about his evening routine, trying to distract himself with mundane tasks, but the pulling feeling consumed his thoughts. Some type of primal instinctual response filled him, it was something he could not understand. A vision of the mare filled his mind and her paddock was calling out to him, drawing him back with a force that was hard for him to resist.
Maybe it was just a rough day at work, or perhaps he was coming down with something.
No, he knew that it was more than that.
Passing the paddock and the mare within he had been drawn unknowing why. There was a sense of mystery and danger but also an allure that he could not understand. And now, that feeling had followed him home. He set about his evening routine, trying to distract himself with mundane tasks, but the pulling feeling consumed his thoughts. Some type of primal instinctual response filled him, it was something he could not understand. A vision of the mare filled his mind and her paddock was calling out to him, drawing him back with a force that was hard for him to resist.
