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Posted on January 4, 2020 at 03:43:37 AM by CAIN
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He knew that mares needed company of other mares and he was glad he finally got to see them meeting amongst each other. He only hoped the other mares would do the same soon enough. Each would have their own time frame for settling into the Desert, of course, so he was teaching himself patience. With both mares pregnant, he hoped they became friends and then their foals could be friends as well and grow up together. Foals needed other foals for companionship. He felt it was vital to have children around the same age to play with, to learn how to socialize and be in a herd. He got that part of his own childhood anyway. It was just the after that left him traumatized. When Geneva said that she was beginning to think there was no one but Cain and her, he gave a soft snort but smirked to show he wasn't offended. Both mares seemed to be looking at him as if expecting him to speak but he wanted to let them get to know each other on their own terms without him intervening, at least at first. His brow lifted when Primrose said that she was around in the beginning but too shy to say hello. They both knew that wasn't the whole truth but he wasn't going to throw the palomino paint mare under the bus. Then Primrose said she hoped they would get to know each other better and he nodded in agreement. Something flickered across the slender mare's features for a moment and his brow furrowed in concern. What was she thinking about? She didn't look happy, whatever it was. Then suddenly she looked jittery and said she had to go for now. Cain frowned and went to step toward her. "Is it because I'm here? I can leave you two to chat if that's better...." He offered, but she was already chattering on about their babies playing together and then she bowed and took off at a fast clip away from them. Cain stepped where she'd been, a rattling snort falling from his nostrils as he watched her go. He swished his tail in agitation. "Hm," was all he said. Finally, he turned back to Geneva with a sheepish smirk. "Sorry....she can be skittish sometimes. She's slowly coming around, though. I wasn't very nice to her in the beginning." He didn't mind telling Geneva the truth. He was a downright jerk to Primrose and he knew it now. Cain_stallion_5yo_Gypsy Vanner Mutt_16.3hh_black and white tobiano coat_white mane & tail_dark brown eyes_bound to none_Salem Desert Father to: Akello(xVihaan), Legolas(xGeneva), Paisley(xPrimrose) photo by happinesseater@deviantart |
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