all of us have a hero and a villain in us
He watched from a distance as the blue mare entered the cobblestone. She trekked through the creek, her roan body glistened off the morning sun. It was almost summer and the morning sun was already hot, beaming down its light on them. He gave a small laugh as she stood calling him out, like a game. He could tell she already hated him, and he had no bad intentions of his steal. In fact this was very out of character for Archam.
He flicked his tail gently, removing all insects on his hind quarters. Moving forward he revealed himself from the trees that provided shelter. Good Morning Besra He said in a playful voice as he neared her. Welcome to my home, nice of you to visit He spoke sarcastically, knowing she did not want to be here. I would like for you to think less of a captive, and more like you are family. He stared over her, trying to read her body. I can make a promise to you, that I will not make you do anything you do not want. In the field when I said I wanted you, I truly meant it. You tug at my heart strings He said with a smile and moved slightly closer. I do hope you will try to enjoy your stay, and after your year is up, if you choose to go back to the Dale, than you are more than free to He stood awaiting a response. All his words were true, he would not force a child with the blue mare should she not want one, all he wanted was for her to want to stay in his herd. She did not believe him in the field, that he was a gentleman, he just wanted to prove to her that he could offer a pleasing life for her.
archam
