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Posted on September 2, 2020 at 00:34:32 AM by CAIN
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With the change in leadership, Cain was already seeing change in his lovely Desert. Most of the herd chose to stay, thankfully, but he noticed those that went quiet in the aftermath of Galexia taking over. It hit him hard after losing Vihaan and realizing how much she'd meant to him. Too little, too late. He would go after her, but he couldn't just abandon the herd when they needed him most, especially not after so many had stayed out of loyalty to him. It was still such a rush to think about. But it didn't cool the sting of the ones who left. He knew he would see Akello again some day. He'd soon be two years old. And it was a happy day to see his daughter Paisley after he'd believed he lost her forever. He would be following her soon to Luthien to meet someone she deemed important in her life. It meant a lot to him that she wanted to have a relationship with him, despite the rocky relations with her mother, Primrose. She was his first daughter and she had a place in his heart among all his other children. The tobiano stallion sighed as he moved from grass patch to grass patch, picking at the green stalks but he wasn't really hungry, just restless. So when the familiar call rang out in the dunes, he immediately lifted his head and let out an answering call, wanting Melisma to know that he was here and he was coming. She sounded so uncertain and he was sure the new smells in the Desert were confusing. He needed to tell her himself what had happened. He was also curious if she found anything out about Mazarine but of course he needed to get his home fully back for his herd as well. When he saw the dark thoroughbred ahead, he let out a more gentle nicker, dipping his head in greeting as he got closer. His ears pricked toward the lovely mare as he offered a small smile and swished his tail. "Melisma, you returned." There was so much hope in his voice as he reached out his muzzle to exchange breaths but letting her decide if she wanted the contact or not. He stayed a few feet away, not wanting to crowd her. He had done much to build trust with the mare but she still seemed so fragile to him at times and he didn't want to ruin what he'd built. His eyes were shameful as he let out a long exhale. "I'm sure you're wondering what happened. I'm afraid I was gone too long and another has claimed the land. She is young and has a mate, but she allowed me to stay and protect the herd. I let everyone down but somehow, I will make it right again." He promised her, though he wasn't sure yet how. Cain_stallion_6yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert Father to: Akello(xVihaan), photo by JNix@Shutterstock |
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