A new stallion came up and kind of took over what the lighter horse was speaking. The thickly built mustang narrowed his eyes upon that of this second stallion. Nahawi liked others, don't get him wrong, but when came in with an obvious issue it had the mustang narrowing his eyes and slightly puffing up. He was not small, but he also was not near as large as the first horse he had met this day. Snorting, he rolled his eyes faintly listening to that of this new horse.
The lagoon, a place where stallions were a brotherhood? Nahawi did not really like the sound of that as there would be so much testerone, but he did not voice his concerns as he looked at both more or less calm and collected stallions before him. If he had not physically heard the paint stallion over step into the conversation, Nahawi would be none the wiser to him doing it. Yet, Nahawi had been speaking with the stallion now named Vadim and it had been a decent conversation before this point. “If there is no better place to be, lead the way.” Nahawi spoke in a calm manner, but in the back of his mind he would be doing what he had to in order to figure out what was up with these two horses.
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