Posted on July 2, 2013 at 12:49:29 PM by S O L G A R
 "The man who fears losing has already lost." The filly was the first to appear; knowing how energetic Pan was, Solgar had expected that at least. Her chirpy voice hurt his ears, but he forced a grim smile onto his lips and replied gruffly, "Can't you call me 'father' like a normal kid?" If she is my kid. It was hard to suppress his age-old qualms about her parentage, even at this stage. Still, he could not bring himself to reach out and touch her in a friendly way. His eyes were already on the approaching Winter.
Dark eyes in a dark face looked at her, just as she looked back at him. Thankfully, there was no hostility in the air. Yet, he thought sourly, and exhaled condensation into the cool air. "Pan, why don't you go play with one of your siblings for a while," he muttered, without shifting his gaze from the blue eyes of his lead mare. "Your mother and I have things to discuss." Strangely, he could feel his stomach tightening with nerves at the thought. S O L G A R LEAD OF THE INLET 12; mustang; blue roan; 15'3hh; played by shiva |
sorry it's so crap, but my muse is shot and i didn't want to keep you waiting any longer!
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- From a summer's thread... - By panthère & winter July 7, 2013 at 02:14:20 PM
- he who fears losing has already lost - By S O L G A R July 8, 2013 at 04:58:16 PM
- From a summer's thread... - By winter July 13, 2013 at 04:03:01 PM
- he who fears losing has already lost - By S O L G A R July 8, 2013 at 04:58:16 PM
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