toland
stallion | mustang x | Ee aa nD nZ nSb | 15.1hhs
Toland smiled as Amarinora appeared. Ears perked forward; a low rumbling nicker escaped him in greeting before she even had the chance to speak. There was only a brief stint of his life that she had not been a part of it. When her real father had whisked her off to the Shore, and Bacardi had simply let her go. Toland could not understand his father’s decision, or Nahawi’s, but thankfully in the end Amar had been able to return to where she belonged. If not, Toland would not have let a season go by that he didn’t challenge Nahawi for his daughter to return to the Forest.
“I did…” he started, taking a step towards her when a not so quiet approach from another garnered his attention. Gold eyes landing upon Morrigan, he offered her an equally warm smile. Although they didn’t have quite the history between them, it didn’t stop him from being just as happy to see her. He wouldn’t say their relationship had started out normal, since she had more of less claimed him than the other way around, but Toland always like having something different and the palomino roan certainly brought that.
“That sounds fun.” he replied, passing a glance back to Amar. Although it wouldn’t be the same as running through the Forest with Roamer as they had when they were foals, it could still be fun. They were all young, and doing something fun like a simple run could easily help him shoulder the burden of leadership the rest of the time easier. “Are you game, Amar?” he asked.
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