Winter frowned at the stallion and flicked her ears. She had not missed his look of disappointment at her daughters parting phrase. Not that he has any right to be. She narrowed her eyes at him. She was only doing what she thought was best for her baby, to keep her safe and happy. The mare shifted to her other hoof and let slip a signature snort and rolled her eyes. “To be an oppressive tyranny you sort of have to be here. It doesn’t really count when the only one doing the ruling is the weather.” She grunted “Speaking of the herd. Where are his mares? With the faces changing as often as the sea throws waves on the beach but none of the new ones are his?” she chuckled

They yeti just skipped over the bit about his dam. Winter was not really sure of how to handle to or respond to him about it for that matter. She had been living here for so long her past had become quite fuzzy and her dam was not really in memory. Solgar had never said anything about having a mother. She was quite convinced he had been spawned rather than birthed to begin with. Its not like he talked about anything the personal anyway so she should not be surprised. why am I worried about it not like I really care. The mare found the stallions tenacity for still being around after so many seasons had impressed her but, he had already disappeared once.

Winter sighed letting her ears droop down in a relaxed state. “What did you want to talk about roan? Still unconvinced that she is yours?”




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