Brotherly Love Posted on January 28, 2026 at 08:14:04 PM by Tattoo
The painted stallion had forgotten how long he had been here. Originally it was suppose to be a short job, nab his sister and take her home. He’d even brought a slave mare with him, thinking she could lure the brat out of hiding. It had been the perfect plan in his mind, until that damn mare had faltered over the fact his sister had foals and last minutes she had grown a spine and told her the truth. He’d throttle the mare if he could, as it was he didn’t even know where she was or even if she was dead or alive. Frankly he didn’t really care. His sire had told him to come back with his sibling… or don’t come back at all. He’d unknowingly given Tattoo what he had wanted, freedom to do as he pleased.
He was wandering aimlessly, search for anyone he could play with, and as if he could summon her just by his thoughts, there she was, his wayward little sister. She was out of the peak for a change, too bad she wasn’t in the commons or he could have dragged her back to the lagoon. Ah well, mind games were just as fun… for him anyway.
Stalking closer he chuckled well, well, well, long time now see little sister his voice was teasing, his normal savage quality missing, for now at least. Truth was he was bored, the Lagoon was quiet, hence he’d come searching for something to do instead. And who he had found was simply perfect, for him anyway.
He stepped closer, head tilted slightly it’s so rare to see you away from that harem of woman Vogue, almost like your scared to leave the peak he said, humour lighting his eyes. Replies: There have been no replies.