RAZVAN
male // paint // five // blue roan tabiano // fifteen.three // frost

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Razvan remained silent just as Encantador had when he was speaking. Listening is what he fell into as he let his eyes fall to the tiny bit of water that was left during the heat. Thirst gnawed at him yet he did not give in as his hooves remained planted where he stood. How nice it would be just to be able to satisfy his thirst any time he wished too and as much food as he pleased to have. Ah, how nice it would be to move to the Shore yet he wouldn’t. Not unless Encantador said that he must move on.


Upon the question of his girls and Alexa’s health, Razvan turns his face back to look at the man. “They are settling in fine. Both Sahara and Alexa enjoy this climate I do believe. Especially since Alexa was born in the Dunes.” He replied. “But Alexa has not been behaving herself and so her leg has yet to heal. I hope in due time it will but her stubbornness has me concerned.” A heavy sigh escaped Razvan as he shook his head upon the thought of Alexa yet she could still bring a smile to his face. “I’m also glad to have both of my children here and safe. They seem to be settling in well too”

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