AE Desert Rain x BS Rubie

UPDATE:
A framed overo cremello colt was born from these two and is called Beaumont's Desert Devil (Dez for short)

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Angel's Echo Stable's AE Desert Rain x Beaumont Stable's Beaumont's Devil's Redrock Calling-card

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"Go on girl," John Meryz spoke softly as he released the palomino Thoroughbred mare into the pasture. She tossed her head about, surprised to feel that the bridle had not been removed and that her tail was bound in a bandage. She let out a high-pitched whinny in excitement as the atmosphere began to affect her and she realized that about six people were standing by the railings of the pasture.
Rubie swung around and stared at them, snorting, before diving to the side, kicking up her hind legs, and galloping to the opposite end of the pasture.
"This is going to be interesting..." John muttered to the man standing next to him, and they both leaned a little heavier on the rails as they saw a massive pale rose colored stallion being released into the same pasture.
He stepped into the open with his head held high, nostrils quivering as he smelt her and then made a mad dash towards where the palomino was dancing in the sun.
Apache was in a full gallop as he came up towards Rubie. She had not taken full notice as to who had been put in the pasture with her, and as the stallion slowed to a trot and a sudden halt, she also froze, smelling the air, realizing he was a stranger.
Rubie was frozen solid as Apache approached her. His nose was extended and he rested it gently on her hindquarters.
Rube jumped suddenly, standing splayed-legged on the spot with her neck arched and eyes wide as Apache approached her from the side, caressing her back with his muzzle, pulling at her mane gently.
The men watched intently as the stallion squealed in excitement, nipping Rubie's shoulders and flank, asserting himself. However, the mare was having none of it, and immediately kicking her heels into the air, narrowly missing the stallion's head.
"Ah..!" One of the men watching gasped, but John was silent, watching as Rubie calmed immediately to the stallion's touch again and inclined her head affectionately towards the stallion and their muzzles touched for the briefest of seconds before she withdrew it.
"I'd say this is a pretty smart match." He spoke almost to himself.

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Art + Rubie : *Baringa-of-the-Wind
Apache : ~saleshira-dracheen

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