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If ever again

Aralusian | Grullo | 15 hh | Five | Fuchs


Now that they were out of the water, he felt his heart return to its natural rhythm, still out of breath from the effort. When Pierce reacted to his touch as if he'd burnt her, he snorted and trotted along behind her, slowing when she did. He barely caught her repetition of at least one of his words, but did not comment. Sometimes it just takes time to get used to a new place and it was in the middle of the night that they she'd first stepped on the slightly mushy ground of the Rainy Ridge. Surely, if she was willing, she would get used to it and become part of the herd. The very small but hopeful herd he'd started. Nikola was not in this for the numbers or the delusion of power and masculinity that came with a large collection of mares. For the first time he was able to live his own life, be his own man and that meant having a family he could rely on. He barely knew Pierce, so he couldn't count her in just yet but things between him and Larka seemed to be blossoming quickly. At least on his end.

He looked up at the sky, wondering how long they had before daylight. Surely it couldn't be that far away but really he had absolutely no sense of time. "Would you like to rest or continue to explore in the dark?" he slowed to a stop, cocking a hoof back comfortably, awaiting an answer. He knew his kingdom well enough to navigate it by the light of the stars but he wasn't opposed to a nap either.


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