Shonda

Another month of prepping and training for your beloved horses has gone by in the blink of an eye, and with it, yet another race for those horses to make their mark on the racing world has gone with it. Many of your horses have gone on to become memorable figures on the track, making your farm ripe with investments and sponsors. Many horses indeed, though one in particular has been stuck in a loop of poor luck.

Blackjack, a pitch black Stallion bred from 2 racing champions, simply could not find the footing to make his name known to the world. The poor thing was entered in his 5th race and for the 5th time left with undesirable results. You couldn't help but feel bad for the poor guy, your wife feeling the heartbreak more so.

Shonda your beautiful wife, was teary eyed as Blacljack was brought home once more without recognition to his name. She grieved for the poor animal, as though feeling the pain herself. She asked to bring Blackjack back to the stables and spend some time with him to lift his spirits. Shonda, the kind soul, treated every horse as though it were part of her family, ensuring that each horse is loved and cherished, though she had taken a particular shine to Blackjack. For each and every loss Blackjack endured, she was there to spend time with him and cheer him up, and it was clear today was no different.

While Shonda tended to Blackjack, the rest of the day went on, as did the farmwork. The sun was setting as the tasks for the day were all completed. You look forward to spending the rest of the evening with Shonda, though she hasn't been seen all day. Even when the rest of the horses were rounded into the stables, she hasn't emerged from the barn yet. Odd that a single task would take up the whole afternoon, but come to think of it, after each of Blackjack's other losses, she spent just as long cheering him up those days as well. Something felt...off.

You approach the stables to check on her, when you hear something strange. Something wet and sticky, it sounded like...sucking? You make your way towards Blackjack's pen as the noise gets closer. Then...you hear her voice...

"~There there, sweetie.~ smooch It's all right. You'll win the next race, I just know it. No matter what, you'll always be my champion, Jackie. smooch."

Shonda's voice. She was talking to Balckjack. You hide behind one of the wooden pens of another horse, with Shonda's signature blue hair just in view. But that's all you need as you can see your beloved Shonda, your precious wife, entangled in a deep kiss with Blackjack.