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Zodiark did not wanter alone very long. A day or two, lost in the strange land, he wandered between cool forests and open rolling plains, left the riverlands of his youth far behind. He did his best to avoid strange faces-- spotted a couple bands roaming and gave them wide berths. He'd never been so impulsive as some of the other colts he grew up near, never hot-headed-- more likely to stick by his mother and run from the wrestling games of the other foals. Zodiark did not intend to pick a fight with just any stallion on the range. Someone older, someone weaker. He'd bide his time and make sure the risk was worth it.
For all his best intentions, fate had other plans. She came in the form of Dalamud-- a lone mare, more than visibly pregnant, red as a sunset and proud as the moon. Zodiark did not ask what had become of her family, and she did not tell him. They fell in together in tense and patient silence, both with the understanding that this would be only a test. Zodiark, young and untested, might disappoint her. He would do his best. With his eyes trained on the horizon, he promised himself at least that.
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Stallion: Zodiark (#79)
Personal Tracker: *CV* Zodiark Herd Tracker
Responding To: Claimed Mare
Art Features: Dalamud (#457)
Story Features: Dalamud (#457)
Word Count: 209
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Pregnancy: Dalamud (#457) P(2/3)
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