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Post by x Freedom x on Mar 5, 2009 20:34:58 GMT -5
Freedom searched the forest.
It had been only one full moon ever since he had last met Chance here, but it seemed like a lifetime.
The moment replayed thoroughly in his head, to the black Fire stallion's dismay. They had met and she had been urgent to tell him something that he did not know, but she had broke off as another stallion who had been courting her came galloping towards her to "fight off the fire intruder". Freedom had left that moment, but to his own dismay and his mate's.
Freedom shook his mane in wonder. Had the courting stallion mated with her? He did not know, yet he hoped not. The last word she had uttered before he left had given it all away like the last drop of dew on the grass gave way to spring.
Foal.
She was in foal, and he was the sire.
If the courter had fallen for her and she given in, there was no hope. He'd kill the foal and Freedom's sirehood and only descendant would be lost forever. The black stallion didn't even know if he would fall in love again. At least not until he found out what had became of Chance.
Freedom whinnied painfully and turned, jogging away with one last look over his narrow shoulders at the trees as he loped towards the desert. |
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