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Itzcali was flustered. That didn't bode well for the stallion. He'd been happily on his own since his rendezvous with Azamaria. He'd managed to stay out of his children's lives but he kept tabs on both his daughters. He just wasn't the fatherly type to stick his nose into others' lives. That practice stuck as his daughters grew into beautiful mares. If one wanted to seek him out that would be a change.

For now he contentedly grazed in silence. The sun was shining down, warming his flank, as his thoughts wandered. His attention was mostly focused on the task at hand. It would be easy enough for him to be startled at this moment. His ears constantly took in the sounds around him but that didn't guarantee safety.

Itzcali let out a snort of surprise. The grass he'd been in the process of swallowing apparently decided to make its reappearance. He coughed a few times before staring at the mare that stood before him. The wings were seemingly an anomaly. His daughter Roza stood before him. He gave up on grazing and dipped his head politely to her. "Hello daughter," here Itzcali paused. How did one go about expressing his reasons to stay away? Flustered he gave a quiet sigh before summing up all his regrets in one sentence. The words fell from his mouth like pebbles into a calm pond. "It is good to see you again. How are you?"

The coughing fit had subsided. Itzcali took in his daughter's appearance. It seemed that she'd inherited his coloration. He took a step back to fully appreciate the sight of one of his own standing before him. A smile appeared as he closed the distance. "I've been well Roza. It's been a while since I last saw you. You've grown."

Itzcali stepped a little closer and with a tentative move he bumped his daughter gently in the side. He wasn't used to silent communication. He gave an embarrassed snort before pulling away. "What's going on?"