Bahadır alwaqt la yughayir alwaqt yakshif
Bahadır had woke from a restless sleep with a stir, his muscles ached and burned beneath his mahogany hide. It had been the will of the gods that he had came to the Dunes to challenge the Queen. He had not known the woman was with foal, nor did the fact make him shrink back and withdraw his challenge. She had came willingly forward, ignoring the lift that stirred within her belly.
He stands idly outside of the herd, hanging on the edge until he feels his full strength return. His dark eyes slide over the few herd members, taking note of each of them. A familiar face lingers within the herd, Larka who proudly carries his foal, while the others he has yet to meet. A single ear swivels to the sound of hooves approaching, and a friendly nicker draws his attention. His dark eyes fall upon the pretty face of a mare he has yet to have a name to.
A soft nicker leaves his lips as he turns his chiseled head to look upon her, and winces slightly as the a pain shoots through his shoulder. He dips his head as she introduces herself as Illusion. "Bahadır, son of Orhan," he says with proud lift of his head. "What brings you to the searing sands?" he asks her, his dark eyes study hers, seeking the answer to his question before she parts her lips.
Egyptian Arabian mutt - Bay Rabicano - Stallion - 15.0 hh - Orhan x A'idah
King of the Dunes
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