This is a private RP between Syaoran-Puu and Kait (DarkHikari).
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Thanks.
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No, Maion had his duty to perform, he would guard the pregnant mares and then the baskets and foals only once they reached adulthood would he start to return his own duties to normal. He would not risk the young.
That said, Maion also had responsibilities for his other charges, he had sent Drashi to aid his own sons with their training while protecting the northern border, Amitiel was currently on guard in the South while Mal was in the West. The East wasn't as heavily monitored usually because it was open and lead to the common land usually used for single mixers between herds, but with the current baby boom Maion had placed several of his members to watch it- since none of them were warriors- their job was simply to run back to the herd lands and inform one of the guards there. Directly around Renesme and Alice were their mates Rune and Jasper, joined of course with mares and their alpha Sengdroma. Everyone was doing their part. Maion was very proud of them all.
Of course that didn't mean all of his concerns were gone, no, lately he had noticed his daughter Chandra spending more and more time with a stallion called Sonnet. He hadn't minded so much when he was teaching them to fly, during those lessons he had been able to watch both of the wild teens with ease, but with the sudden upsurge of duties and protection detail he had not be able to investigate the situation how he wanted to.
That was why he was here, at the edge of their lands doing one last sweep of the perimeter before bedding down for the night. He had heard of a stallion by the name of Jarlaxle who would take on any job for a price. Maion had summoned the stallion here, he intended to have the secretive creature watch and learn from his daughter for a while.... Maion wanted to know if Chandra was truely in love with Sonnet or simply friends.
The only problem was, he didn't know which he wanted to be true.
"Where is he?" He mumbled, looking up at the sky. It was getting late and he knew that both Sengdroma and his herdmates would be wondering about him.