the jaws that bite Posted on February 15, 2014 at 01:46:39 PM by Jabberwocky
Looks like Jabs had gotten his wish. After searching for a while he finally had a place to call home. The forest was just the right place for his little family and this time he was not going to give up so easy. This time he would prove to be a great herd stallion and a loving father to his children. For a while he wandered the boundaries of the land, lost in his thoughts while masking the scent of the other brute that had lived here. If his mother were here she'd be really shocked to learn he had taken the land his true father once led, but jabs had no idea of the spotted beast. He briefly let his mind wander to Nik, the man he believed was his sire. At that time back in the ridge he'd been a happy colt, together with his spotted brother. He missed that; his family, but knowing he could not bring them all back firmly shook his head. He had his own family now.
Weaving through the trees, his feathered hooves carry him to the beach side once more. He had sent Soda, whom he had come across again to assist her mother and sister. It had been a few days, but his lover was heavy with foal, so he was not that impatient with waiting for her. Leaning a dark hip against a tree, he lowered his head to escape the glare of the morning sun, a heavy sigh escaping his lips. Perhaps now would be a great time to take a nap, i mean certainly the girls wouldn't get here till the afternoon?
Rumbling softly in exhaustion, the draft closed his brown orbs. His chin touched one of his knees as he slowly dozed off. It felt nice to get a good bout of sleep without waking every few minutes.