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Bahadır's words had hardly left his lips when a deep, threatening voice fills the space between them. She is waiting for me so bugg off little man. The words were meant to drive a knife into him, to show him that he was not meant to be here. His ears instantly disappear in a thick tangle of ebony mane. Dark eyes flicker to the mare as she also shows her displeasure of being interrupted. She spits words at the russet colored stallion,c claiming to only wait for Shamwari. Bahadır's ears do not flicker in recognition. No, he had only been on the Islands for a week before his mother whisked him away. She had been afraid of the aftermath, when Orhan passed. She knew that when another stallion came into their home, that they would demand blood. They would of demanded it be Bahadır's.

She had done what she knew best, to take Bahadır to safety, back to their homeland. He raises his head higher onto his arched neck, as the mare speaks again. His ears appear from his thick mess of mane as she begins to berate him. Her voice grew louder, and if that wasn't enough she began to lash out. Bahadır takes a step back, he has not yet seen someone so angry. He can feel the fear starting to flip flop in his stomach. She lunges, she snaps her teeth together, and shrilly screams into the sky, as if she were a woman possessed. Bahadır's dark chocolate pools widen, as she turns her attention to him. Was it his turn? He tries to stand his ground, even though his knees were weak. She stumbles toward him. Please, don't leave me. He nods his head with a jerk. His throat felt dry. Swallowing hard he tries to find his words.

"Nem sawf akhadhik 'iilaa makan amin." He says just above a whisper. Clearing his throat, he speaks louder. "Nem, I know of a place." He trains his eyes on the other stallion, for a brief moment he wonders what was going through his thick skull. Was he has dumbfounded as Bahadır or was he angry? Seething? Bahadır had not meant to make another enemy today. With a sigh, he pivots away from the other stallion. A single ear remains on the other male, as they enter the frothing surf. He stays near to the woman with the strangely curved ears. Bahadır allows the silence to stretch between them. He after all, didn't even know what to say after what had just happened.

Nem sawf akhadhik 'iilaa makan amin: Yes I will take you to a safe place
Nem: Yes

ooc: that works for me :)