05-06-2016, 07:54 PM
The painted stag gave a laugh at the colts curiosity and the way he seemed to mimic both Ashara and himself. Although Jedi was not here for the birth, the colt was not older than a few hours. And it was amazing to see what the colt has learned in his short time on earth. He already knew how to mimic, and even got up and walked about. His gaze turned to the golden mare who told Jedi the colts name was Cicero. Cicero Jedi spoke the name softly a few times, familiarizing himself with the way it tasted. A fascinating name really I like it He smiled at Ashara. He could only remember the times when they were both new to the Kingdom and Jedi lusted after Ashara. After countless attempts he gave up on courting her, only to learn later that she had a secret that no one knew. It was amazing there bond that grew over the past couple years, and the two shared dedication to keep the kingdom safe. And now Ashara had a foal to protect, although it was not Jedis foal by blood he would also do everything to protect this foal.
As Cicerio finished drinking milk from Ashara he pondered over to Jedi bumping his tiny shoulder into his own. Jedi could not help but laugh at the curiosity this foal held, he gave a small nicker lowering his neck to the foal, he rested his muzzle on his forelock playing with it, gently moving it around. His ears perked over to Ashara as his head followed, she asked if he would watch Cicero while she napped. Of course! he said with joy. Obviously birthing was exhausting, something he has never had to do. He was proud that Ashara felt trusting enough to watch over the foal, and happily agreed to do so while she got some much needed sleep. He nudged the foal and slowly walked away. Allowing Ashara some space to nap, but staying within sight.
JEDI
THE JOURNEY IS YOURS.