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A new horse entered, mingling with the others. Soft nickers welcomed her back into the herd, enveloping her. Hadley, lost in his thoughts, didn't think about where the new horse might have come from. He jumped as something touched his leg, coming off the fence. Standing he looked down to see a marten looking rather intensely at him. Crouching he patted it's head softly, smiling. So Adriana was here. Their first meeting had been rather awkward, to say the least. Mistaking her as Selene had been horrible.

He looked over to the pretty hybrid, still managing to hold onto his smile. Asked what was going on Hadley's mind threatened to crash. Scrambling desperately for a logical thought Hadley managed to speak. Isa's pregnant. He let that rest in the air for a moment before moving on to what was bothering him the most. I'm going to be a father. What kind of father would he make? No hero's figure. Someone no one should ever look up to. Yet he was going to be exactly that. What should he do?


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