08-21-2016, 01:49 PM

The bay and purple stallion returned home for some time out, his father Archam has vanished for almost a year and his twin brother Andras was slacking on his duties. Andras was supposed to be the lead stallion but ever since falling in 'love' the stallion has done nothing for the herd, Francois has stepped up and taken over for the herd where his father and brother couldn't, in other words, he was the new lead stallion. Rightfully, the position should have been Francois' from the start.
As he was returning from a field visit he picked up the scent of another, his attention honed in and a call was shot out. It was certainly to dainty to be a stallions voice, and so the fact that it was a mare caught his attention. He strolled over towards the sound and picked up the outline of a bay mare, he returned her call with one of his and slowed to a halt before the mare. Hello, My name is Francois his head dipped in respect for her, her body carried a scent similar to a skunk, she must be one of the neighboring herds mares. It was no secret that ever since the neighboring lands were taken the stallion had an odor that kept anyone and everyone out. How can I help you today? he asked curious to what brought her out of her herd to his. Was the opposing stallion not tending to his mares enough? Pity because this one was gentle on the eyes.
Francois
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