we can prob wrap uppp soooon
Silvano nodded at the woman, knowing it was going to be a while before the colt would be anything close to a riding horse for him. But he could wait. It was plenty enough to know that he was going to get his own horse, like his father had with Lexington. There was nothing else he could do here anymore, not after meeting the colt and determining what his name was. It was all agreed to and Silvano knew it was getting close to their leaving. Time ticked on, and Liliana surely had things to do that did not include touring visitors from nearby.
Smiling at the woman, Silvano pushed away from the stall, feeling sad that he could not have the colt near him now. But it needed it's mother and Liliana far more than he himself needed the sorrel colt. He would best stay here under his mother and with the one who knew best how to handle him. "Thank you, Liliana.. I really do appreciate this.."
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