[an TAH rez]
✬ sayyida ✬
▻ jyeshtha ♀ (x indira), aminah ♀ | nashira ♀ ◅
He had not been too long in his Mira’s heart again, but still he felt the pull of the season and he wonders a little about if this would he the year that she would recall their early selves - if their coupling might come as less of a claiming thing and more of a mutual desire and gladness for their ongoing togetherness… for rekindled love and the possibility that Nashira would not be the only remnant of what they had had together.
Even in his total and unwavering infatuation with Sayyida, still he felt the earnest pull to be able to bask in the galloping of little hooves - numerous and joyful. He does not worry about how many sons are amongst these dream apparition children - only that there would be many living proof’s of his and Sayyida’s love story permeating the fabric of the Dunes and Salem and even all of The Lost Islands.
He had decided long ago that it would not be on Sayyida’s jealousy that he remain dedicated to only one woman - that all others that would come to him in political marriages would be treated as her handmaids and not his wives. He was too set on the love he had for one woman and could not fathom reaching elsewhere for comfort, love, or lust’s sakes.
That he had bred the mother of his eldest daughter had been prior to anything with Sayyida. At that time, she had only been some foreign princess he’d run from only to wind up here. Jyeshtha… He had not seen her of late and though he did his best to give her the space to grow as herself without the weight of his or Sayyida’s opinions, still it unnerves him to find her absent of all the oases when he goes to look. It is only at the border of the Badlands, an extended search he afforded due to the proper watchful eyes he’d left behind with the Sadim, that he sees and smells the hint of her.
She had gone to the Badlands?
And a stallion that comes with her scent on him is the nearest he figured he might come to learning the why of the situation. "I smell my daughter on you. Do you come as a thief or do you come as a suitor?"
OF SALEM’S EASTERN DUNES
▻ ten years - arabian - mulberry gray with bloodmarks - 15.2 hh ◅