Posted on September 30, 2019 at 11:19:52 PM by Ruger
Ruger stallion | 15.3hh | EE aa TT | son of the wolf Sire; not father. Ruger knew he deserved that because that was exactly what he was. A donor of genes. Instead of sticking around to watch Cherish swell with his child, he had run away with the fear of it being a colt. But looking at the filly that approached him now, he realized Cullen had been robbed of the opportunity to recreate the Wolf. Perhaps his quiet place here on Luthien had kept him hidden enough that Cullen had not realized where he had gone. As Clarity extended her nose towards him; her delicate features like her mother’s, Ruger let out a sigh as his frame relaxed some. Reaching out his nose, he bumped it against the filly’s before pulling back. Lupine eyes turning once more to Cherish he wondered just how long she had been free of her son’s grasp. “I’m glad to see you have a daughter.” He replied. Ruger didn’t know how she would feel if he was around Clarity any; if he was allowed to be a father or not after everything that had happened. Wolfish eyes looking to the painted filly once more, Ruger let his expression soften some from that harsh mask he had placed upon his face to a more relaxed one. No need to scare her when he had no intentions of harming either of them. |
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- Are we written in the sand - By CHERiSH ♡ and Clarity October 15, 2019 at 01:14:18 AM
- The nightmare that became reality - By Ruger November 8, 2019 at 04:08:47 AM
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