thinking of you...

...wherever you are

Today had been a day of patrols. He’d spotted a mountain cat of some sort and chased it off. He’d then proceeded to interrupt some deer as they were clearing the flatlands of any sort of vegetation. Then of course, he’d taken a dip in the ocean and made sure that the herd was safe. Yep, long day of being a grown up stallion. But it was worth it to spend a bit of time at night with the little family he’d acquired. First though, a light dinner.

He was distracted from his meal by a light nip on his hip, near his wolf-scar. He turn around, only to catch sight of Soda’s rear as she pranced away. Grai spun the other way, to meet her head on and met her nose. He snorted and playfully turned his ears back a bit.

“Good evening to you to,” He said. He peeked around Soda and spotted no yearlings. “So, the girls finally decided to stop moving?” Just watching them today had been exhausting. Grai refused to believe that he had been like that. Yes, he was quite content. Even if there was a nagging voice at the back of his head. One that said things were too good to last right now.

He refused to believe that.

Grai

STALLION * SIX * MIXED * CHESTNUT * 15.2 HH * THE INLET * FATHER TO NONE * BADR X VESTI