I'm coming home.... Posted on December 7, 2015 at 04:16:29 AM by Braylen
Braylen
stallion | 15.1hh | palomino tovero | second of the inlet
The sound of hooves in the snow was the first thing that caught Braylen's attention. Head turning, eyes focusing, he spotted the youth falling over what seemed to be his own legs. A smirk crossed the stallion's face, not daring to chuckle since he hadn't been found yet. But it wasn't long after that the colt did spot him and bravely make his way over. The smirk had vanished upon Braylen's features, and he looked down at the colt with a curiousness to him that this boy would know him as Papa. Or at least, make the right guess to that. Had Rufina told this colt about him?
"Yes" he replied, lowering his head so that the colt no longer had to tilt his head back to see him. Braylen offered a gentle smile, his blue gaze soft with the loving affection of a father. But shame also clouded them; shame that he didn't even know his own sons name. If it wasn't for Rufina's strong scent on the colt he might have never know that this boy was of his own blood. "And what is your name?" he asked, tilting his head a bit in a curious manner.