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Posted on July 5, 2023 at 03:27:19 AM by Vadim


The beast had descended upon Vadim with such ferocity, it had sent the younger stallion scrambling to retaliate. He had been in plenty of fights, had won his fair share of scuffles, but it was nothing in comparison to this. Still, Vadim tried. He fought back with as much determination as he could muster, given the situation of surprise. In the end though, the painted beast won. With cuts and bruises littering his flesh, Vadim had limped off sullenly in defeat. But he did not go far.


Alone now, the young stallion was given the chance to lick his wounds and contemplate his situation without the hassle of going home. Vadim didn’t know what would be worse, the sting of salt in his cuts, or admitting defeat to his fellow Lagoonies. It certainly advocated for him to be Lagoon Boss, didn’t it? No, he couldn’t go home without what was rightfully his. The foal; born of his blood just as much as the mother that birthed him. The beast might have claimed them with one snarled word, but Vadim would take them.


With this thought spurring him, deciding he would go back for a rematch, Vadim took a step towards the Inlet. But it was only a single step he was able to make. A soft squeal managed to escape his clenched teeth as pin shot through his shoulder. Adrenaline must have hidden it before, but the muscle certainly protested now, after standing here awhile. With a heavy sigh, Vadim resigned to staying in his place among the pines for awhile longer. He only hoped that later, the pain wouldn’t be so strong, if he didn’t freeze to death first.


html: reba | art: frost
stallion | draft x | Dunalino Pintaloosa | 18hh




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