Rodrik had never thought himself as a lover. He had always spent time hiding behind his own masks and playing games with others in order to gain something, to benefit himself. Now, something he wouldn’t change ever, he was totally in love with this beautiful mare. He was rethinking everything he had ever thought of. The moral code he followed, made up purely by his own rules, was being reconsidered. Rodrik did not only think of himself now, but he thought of Brunhild and his new family about to start as his own equals. It was a strange event to ever occur, but he supposes anything is possible in this world It has become even more possible with the dark mare at his side. He can only hope that this feeling will last a lifetime, never wishing to feel a distance or break between her. Brunhild would be worth all the effort if something ever did though. He smiles when she mentions she will bear him sons and daughters. To Rodrik, it didn’t matter how many there were. All he wanted in the world right now was her and whatever little ones they created. If anything, he was excited for the coming of their foal. It would be any day now that a little colt or filly would be born. A miracle in the making. A blessing to be born. And from there, only things could get better. |
Just wrapping the thread up