15.3hh - Gypsy Vanner - Lead of the Inlet


The vanner listened attentively to what the other stallion said, taking in his words to create an understanding. He made sure to keep his posture relaxed, whether they were ‘allies’ or merely two stallions with an understanding between each other it was important to have at least a little bit of initial trust. So he listened and nodded to Valentine’s words.

”Well met, Valentine. And I understand.” A little of his formality faltered and he smiled, his long tail swishing. Also rest assured, if they visit and find they do not like my home, they will still be free to go where they want. You don’t make alliances, I don’t ask anything of anyone they do not want to give."

Pagan’s ears trained themselves to Vincenzo as the colt started to ask all of the questions. His smile grew slightly, he was enjoying being around foal. It was not something his had expected of himself. But his smile fell and he suddenly felt like the question he was asked would disappoint the colt.

”No, He sighed sadly. His attention flicked to Valentine briefly and he proceeded speaking with caution, not knowing if the stallion would be okay with him addressing his offspring. ”There are not yet. But you, and anyone you bring are more than welcome to explore. So long as you do not go too close to the geysers. Pagan’s ears flattened for a moment at a thought. ”Or the moose.” He muttered bitterly, unable to hide his intense dislike of the stupid beasts.

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