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Vitam impendere vero. (CLAIM) Posted on January 18, 2025 at 11:24:37 PM by Nahawi
Leaving the falls after his conversation with Khar’pern, Nahawi shifts towards the commons. His red ears flick forward as his muscled frame picks over a trail that has been well worn. His blue eyes shift their gaze from in front of him downward, keeping his hooves steady as a series of fallen logs and other issues rise in his path. It had been a long time since he went this way with Aase, but now his ears pin as his heart constructs. He had failed her, but the rest of the world didn't need to know.
Pulling from the trail and into the commons, Nahawi turns his head to gaze over the expanse of spring grass. He could see many a horse, but none were to his fancy. He was searching for stallions, curious if he could get any to join him in the shore. He had not enough will power or want to bring stray mares home, but the stallion might not have a choice. With his two daughters gone and a wedge as large as the Grand Canyon between him and Aase, Nahawi was finding it harder and harder to stick with his idea of having a family.
Tossing his head, the Shore lead catches his eyes on something in the trees. Narrowing his gaze, the stallion eyes the spotted equine before a groan escapes him. “Why not.” He finally mutters, his red tail lashing at his hocks before his hooves take charge and a call escapes his lips to the almost hidden creature. The closer he gets, the slower his hooves go until he's right brow her, one ear twisting her way as he gives her a curious look. “Whats brought a lovely creature like you to the commons?” Replies:
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