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 Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:49 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 10:54 am
Kheelan looks out along the stream. His eyes taking in the surroundings that are around him. His thoughts are heavy as he comes to terms with what he is about to do. He has known for a while that his youngest son isn't of the normal sexual orientation. Quite frankly his son is gay. Not that he is unhappy about it. He firmly believes that everyone should be able to love whoever they fall in love with. Though over the time as his son has grown. He had noticed how heavily keeping that part of him secret has been weighing on him. Though he has the slightest suspicion that he had told one of his sisters. Having not figured out a good time to talk about it with his son Questrille. He decided instead to perhaps help his son by sending him to go meet one of his old friends that is also gay. Perhaps he can help him.
Ears flick back and forth as he waits for his son to approach. At any moment his son can walk up to him and he wants to be ready to support him. Though he doesn't know how his son will take his sending him off to find his friend. Many things could happen and he just hopes he says the right thing.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 11:02 am
Questrille had been a few miles away when he gotten the word from his fathers familiar that his father wanted to speak to him. Surprised and a bit curious he turns to make his way back to the glen where they call home. What does his father want with him? Is it serious? Is everyone alright? Unsure of what is in store for him. He moves into a smooth trot. Aware that Bates is swimming in the stream beside him as they move upstream. The day is nice and there is a slight breeze which goes through his mane. It keeps his skin cool as they travel swiftly to the meeting place. Slowing down when they get to the home glen he tells his familiar to wait there as he presses onward. He spots his father looking out at their home. He seems to be in thought in one of his less energetic times.
Lowering his head slightly he speaks." Father you wished to speak to me? Is there something wrong?" A slight nervous tone enters his voice and he swats at his side with annoyance. He sounded like a little colt. He is an adult now. He shouldn't feel so nervous talking to his own father!
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 11:12 am
Kheelan looks over to him and gives a slight smile at his son's response. It fills his being with love and pride to see his family grow into themselves. He loves being a father more than anything. " No my son. Everything is fine. I wanted to speak to you about something important. Come here and stand beside me." He gives a gentle smile before looking out again.
" I am going to ask you to do something for me Questrille. It will require you to travel away from home to find a dear friend of mine. I know this must seem daunting for you. I have no doubt that this is a shock for you. Though it is something that I wish for you to do for me. I feel it is your time to go on an adventure. I wish for you to learn things from my friend and perhaps if he agree's to come here." His gaze turns to his son watching how he reacts.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2015 11:20 am
Questrille moves forward to stand beside his father. His head tilted to the side wondering what is on his father's mind. Looking out he wonders what his father see's when he looks at the area where they live in. Hearing his father speak he listens silently. Shock flows through him as his father makes his request. What?! He is to leave?! Why? Why him?! He is needed here! This can't be happening. Yet it is. He doesn't want to go on an adventure. Why is his father doing this? He stares at his father not fully understanding what his father wants from this.
" Why me father? Did I do something wrong?! I just wish to stay here and help you and mom! To protect my family. Why can't Emrys do this task?! He's more equipped to do it!." His mind is protesting this decision and he hopes to show his father that he is wrong about him being the one to do this task. "And who are you talking about?! What friend?!"
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:01 am
Kheelan isn't suprised by his young son's response. The shock, the anger, and the determination to try to prove him wrong. Yet he has other reasons for sending Questrille out. One's which would be pleasant for him. If things go well between his son and his friend. Though he isn't going to say that to him. Or he wouldn't go!
He clicks his tongue and shakes his head." You didn't do anything wrong Questrille. Sometimes we don't get what we wish for and your mother and I hardly need protecting. Emrys can't do this task as he has other things he is going about doing which I don't wish to break. Wooing a mare is serious business. You underestimate yourself. You are just as well equipped to do this task." He steps closer to his son and looks him in the eyes.
"His name is Zorion. He is a cerynei stallion with a bright green ribbon which often gets stuck. Butterflies surround him and keep him company. He is a nice stallion whom was friendly to me when I was traveling before I had any children. I wish for you to find him and check up on him."
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