They call this normal

Heath morte dre Soul · 04-15-2010, 10:10 AM

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thanks so much for starting! Big Grin

Heath stuck close to the stables more then ever now. Knowing that his pride Lumière was pregnant made a father instinct come forth from the male that he had never known of. He watched her constantly, checking her often and if he was working with another horse, she was always close by. Her mate, of sorts, the black stallion Rem watched as well. But Heath could only glare at the Friesian when he walked by his stall, though it affected the stallion little. A snort was all he received.

He was walking the roan mare around one of the yards, exercising her for he had given up riding her. The mare was resilient and healthy and still Heath babied her. She hated the lead, hated the slow pace and hated that he would not allow her the freedom of the wide pastures or better yet a rider and open territory. She pulled her head, her thick neck rising and falling in resistance. The male tried to calm her, but even just a few days with such rest was driving the mare mad.

Reluctantly, the coy wolf turned her out. Gold eyes watching as she ran with a rebellious eye through the new green grass. Heath turned to the stables, his pace slow and his features hard and stern as he heard a voice. Turning a corner he saw the female, had he met her before? He wasn’t good with name though her face was very much familiar. “Can I help you?” He asked, a soft smile making him look far less annoyed then he actually was (with the mare of course). He wondered what she was simply visiting.

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