His eyes close for a second as she says his name. Her voice is like a song lifting his heart to the clouds. Nico is very happy in this moment in time. He wishes to never forget this joy he felt meeting his first son and spending quality time with Lucine. He knew there may come a day as a herd leader where dark times would follow. One day his eyes for the beautiful mares might get him in trouble.

For now, the Inlet was quiet an there was peace. Just long enough for him to celebrate the life of his first born child. Blue eyes open as Lucine speaks the boy's name. "Ganon," He whispers as he feels the warmth of Lucine's body. He watches the little colt as he inches closer. The colt was colored similarly to his mother, but taking on a lighter tone. The champagne color of Lucine was a common trait among his siblings so it felt natural for his son to share it. Even though he believed it came from Lucine and not himself.

"Hey there Ganon de Nicodemus." He smiles as his neck lowers towards his son's level. "I am your papa." His head raises as he turns to Lucine. "You did very well. He is the most handsome colt in all of Tinuvel." He grins. Of course no one could argue with him about that. Ganon was his handsome first born who might one day grow to take over their family's legacy. The colt may even become more accomplished than himself.