07-19-2017, 10:11 PM
ORION'S BELT
Graceful steps approached within the wispy grasses of the field. His crown rose slightly. Her scent identifying her before he could make out her form in the darkness. Though they may have never met officially, or conversed previously he knew who she was. Knew her tie to the coastal lands he called home. A courteous dip of his crown as she joined.
The colt wobbles to a stand as his gaze shifts back. A quiet hello escaped his lips before announcing his name. The silver stallion smiled, "Nice to meet thee Rhysand." He glanced to the mare expecting her name to now be spoken...
His attention swiftly shifts as the child asks if he is his dad. His mind is conflicted as he looks to the mare again. A puzzled and sadden looks falls upon his face as he hides it from the boy. Does he lie and claim him as his own blood...? Or does he confront the child with the truth? The colt may never know the difference if he had lied, but he knew the truth was always best.
"No Rhysand. I 'tam not your dad," his voice softened as his blue eyes looked to the boy. "But 'twould ye like to be my son? I 'twould love to be ye's Father" He hoped the boy would accept his offer. There was a difference between being a dad biologically and father. He'd explain one day soon, if the child would allow it...
The colt wobbles to a stand as his gaze shifts back. A quiet hello escaped his lips before announcing his name. The silver stallion smiled, "Nice to meet thee Rhysand." He glanced to the mare expecting her name to now be spoken...
His attention swiftly shifts as the child asks if he is his dad. His mind is conflicted as he looks to the mare again. A puzzled and sadden looks falls upon his face as he hides it from the boy. Does he lie and claim him as his own blood...? Or does he confront the child with the truth? The colt may never know the difference if he had lied, but he knew the truth was always best.
"No Rhysand. I 'tam not your dad," his voice softened as his blue eyes looked to the boy. "But 'twould ye like to be my son? I 'twould love to be ye's Father" He hoped the boy would accept his offer. There was a difference between being a dad biologically and father. He'd explain one day soon, if the child would allow it...
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