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 Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 12:24 pm
Hasani smiled and nuzzled his love softly "yes, rest darling it will be a long journy back and I know you are very tierd from your efforts."
The large stallion flicked an ear lazilly, he could feel Hanyx's eyes on him and knew by the intensity that the foal didn't seem to trust him, he couldn't blame his son or any of them if they didn't he was being stand-offish and mostly quiet. One day they would understand though, himself ... well probably Nyx would explain why he was so distant.
His bright red orbs flicked to Sedna amd Rhinel and he smiled slightly, atleast now his only daughter seemed more foalish then in her stoic silenc and anger.
A soft breeze picked up his mane rustling it against his strong neck.
Already his muscles had stiffened and he straightened up as force of habbit had him becoming more guard-like and standing over his children and mate with a fierce protectiveness rarelly seen in him.
Sedna bucked playfully before prancing back and nipping at Rhinel's ears and neck playfully.
The filly slowly came off her apparent playful high though and stood silently once more her bright blue eyes going glassy once more as she watched her family. There was something special about them, that she knew already but she didn't know what that was nor did she really care.
Her eyes flickered to her father as he straightened up and his muscles buldged out. She quickly recognized the warrior aspect to him. Her head cocked and she flicked her ears in interest.
That was what she wanted to do, Sedna knew it instantly. She wanted to be a fierce warrior. She wanted to be strong, brash, and brave all at once no matter the fact that she was a mare.
With a toss of her mane she slid over nect to her father and adopted his pose, but unlike Hasani her eyes hardened into an angry glare and her ears lay pinned to her head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 6:36 am
Nyx sank gratefully to the ground, a massive yawn escaping her as she did so. Looking up at Hasani, a smile crept over the spotted mare’s face again. Had she not felt safe in sleeping before, she would now. There wasn’t much that would willingly take on one of her mate’s stature.
As Sedna copied her father’s stance, Nyx smiled to herself again. Perhaps the border guard would be getting a new member in the not too distant future; it certainly looked that way from the girl’s posture and that solved the problem of her hesitance to put such a hot head in charge of the herd. Such violent passions, while not desirable in a leader, were definitely desirable in a defender of the herd’s territory and people.
Closing her eyes, the blue-winged mare wondered drowsily which of her three boys would turn out to be the best leader, or if perhaps some combination of them would work best. She did not consider this problem for very long however, for within moments she had sunk into a deep, peaceful sleep.
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