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Sinsof the father
Posted on February 24, 2018 at 03:10:23 PM by Warsaw


His first fight with a mare was interesting to say the least. There had been no doubt he would win, but he had not expected the mare to land a single blow on him. In his mind, she would fall back as soon as he struck her. That was not what happened. The Forest's Quuen continued to fight until their fight was over. She received his blows...like a stallion. He assumed his hooves were getting soft.

He wondered if Mariael fought like her. He knew his day to fight the Bay's Queen was in the near fututre. Of course he figured the battle was already his victory. It was just a matter of when to challenge her or perhaps he should just accept her claim to the throne of Tinuvel. Thus, showing her he couldn't be contained, she could never control him.

Warsaw stepped along his beach, ears slughtly bene backwards in an annoyed position. There was an annoying sting of his right side where he had received a kick. Usually, he was fine with a little pain, but the memory of where it came from haunted him. He stood waiting for the culprit and his dark eyes trailed the shoreline. Finally, he spotted his new prize pulling herself from the cold ocean and making her way towards his Inlet. Immediately, he turned and began towards her.

It would be hard to keep his nice act up in his current situation, but he would try. He had to keep himself from laughing as she hobbled over, but the sting of his side was a good distraction. There was probably a bruise, but he couldn't see the spot properly. As soon as the bay varnish roan was passed his border he was upon her. His head bobbed in her direction with a smile on his lips. "Welcome to the island of Tinuvel. I was expecting to see Freya, but I guess you will do for now. Anyway, I have things I would like to ask you." Ah, he forgot to introduce himself! How rude of him in a Queen's prescence. He made himself chuckle. "Oh! Parden my rudness your majesty! I am Warsaw de Devil's Retribution. King of the Inlet and your current stallion." He grinned and gave her a small bow. Never had he bowed to a mare before and never had he wanted to. If she bought it all this was worth it, but if not he would have to take back his control.

Warsaw
sins of the father
stallion | grey overo | 16hh | king of the inlet

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