Posted on July 13, 2018 at 03:12:40 PM by Warsaw
Warsaw
. Twelve Years Old . Earl of the Inlet . Grey Overo . Stallion .
As he guided her deep into the Inlet, a question was directed at him. Why was he here exactly? The answer was anything, but glamorous. "Fate I guess." He snorts and watches the puff of air leave his nose before glancing her way. "In the beginning Tinuvel had the only open territory so I snagged one and upon my recent return, the Inlet was free again to be claimed." It wasn't much more exciting than that. Tinuvel had become his home by being the place no one wanted to start a herd, but he saw that as oppertunity. "I have ruled both the Bay and the Inlet in the past." He says as they reached his destination place. It wasn't long before her next words rolled off her tongue.
He spun around quickly to face her with ears shifted back. "The Bay is my enemy." He grumbles lowly with intense eyes places on her form. "Are you still one of them?" It was important to know who his enemies were, especially when they came in such a delicious package. He watches her in silence for a few moments before the tension finally left him and he began eating the grass below. A pair of noisy birds chased each other over their heads. Warsaw glanced up at them as he crunched some grass between his jaws. Even seep in the forest there was life all around them. The wolves were gone for now, but the small creatures still remained, happily enjoying their carefree life. Warsaw knew it was only a matter of time before something got ahold of them and took away their freedom.
His head lifted and he made his witty comment about Petal. A devious smirk showed proof of his naughty behavior. Vita Nova seemed to understand by the smirk on her own lips and the comment she replied with. He could feel the air change, a good kind of change, as her tail flipped and her nose bumped his neck, Her nose continues to trail down him as a shiver creeps up his spine. "What if I do?" He whispers in a playful tone, but still trying to hide his excitement. Vita Nova pulls away then and their eyes meet for a moment before she turns and canters off. It was his immediate reaction to chase her, but he stopped himself after only a few steps. He was unsure of her reasoning to run, maybe she was onto his plan, but watching her whinny and look back at him in such a playful manner, he knew she wasn't.
Hooves dug into the hard ground and pulled him close to her as he now cantered after her in his Andalusian gait. Dodging trees, low hanging branches, and the rocks that jutted from the earth, he eventually caught up to her. He continued to chase behind her until they reached their new destination.
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