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24.07.12 . 5pm . borders . optime form
figured this would be a bit later in the day? haha



Saul Lupus is by Alaine!

Since returning from Casa with Maia and the foals, the Stormbringers lives appeared to be moving at a fast pace. He'd returned to his house in the afternoon a few days ago to find Temeraire with arms and legs and hands and hair. It had been an odd, but surprisingly uplifting discovery, until Teme had enquired about the pink appendage that he'd discovered between his legs this morning. It had prompted Saul to explain everything, about genitalia, about sex, mates. He wasn't shocked when Teme had enquired after his and Lilin's sexual involvement, nor was he particularly surprised at his sons outburst and exit from their conversation. He had been shocked by his sons return, and the declaration that he was moving out. Saul had always known his son was more of an independent male and he'd allowed Teme to do as he wished.


In the meantime, Saul had managed to spend as much time with Lilin as possible and he was revelling in their openness. They had consciously made an effort to keep their relationship a secret... until a few days ago when he'd announced their mateship. It had been exhillerating, the feeling of freedom and lightness. He'd even caught Temeraire's soft kiss to Lilin's hand and he'd given his mate and encouraging grin when she'd noticed. Right now, it seemed life was beginning to fall into place, fitting together like a puzzle piece. He was happy, that much was certain.


The barking howl that rose from the borders interrupted his training with Hermes. Since the stallions near broken leg weeks ago, Saul had been spending some time building the leg back up again and making sure the horse stayed away from Mai. With a smile, he slipped the head collar off the dark horse and allowed him into the pasture before taking off towards the borders. It took him perhaps ten minutes to locate the callers and he emerged from the trees, taking a deep breath to alleviate the pants. Good afternoon sirs. These are the borders of Vinátta- I'm Saul one of the leaders. Can I help? He asked, tone polite while posture held the natural dominance he carried himself with.

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