Dögun
Warily, and untrusting, Dögun looks upon the bachelor. Why would the kingpin of the Lagoon, personally bring this mare home? Of course, he could not help the crawling within his gut. As Rade begins, Dögun perks his dark rimmed ears at the bachelors word. Aww, a trade, of course, he would of been surprised if he had something else to offer. He can hear the lack of emotion, behind the stallion’s voice, but he was unsure of what made him more uneasy. The bluntness of his stance or the lack of any kind of soul behind the stallion’s voice.
A colt. As Rade continues, Dögun mentally begins to roll over the colts of the Inlet. There was his own son, Bjorn, then there was Bastian. His son was not even 6 months yet, but Bastian, was not his, to trade off. Where was Silver? What would she do if she came back to the Inlet, to find her son traded off to the Lagoon? Would she understand? He heaves a sigh. ”I do agree to these terms. Now, I have a question for you Rade. This colt. What are your requirements?” He questions. He suspiciously eyes the stallion.
He knew deep down, that today regardless of which colt, Rade chose. Dögun would bare the consequences. He takes this silence, to let his gaze wander to Freya, their son could possibly be leaving them today. The young splashed son of theirs, off to be trained by the Lagoon stallions. It was a difficult choice, one that he knew he would regret in the oncoming months.
- pony king of the inlet -
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