Hacer smiles as 'e watches 'is lovely Dancer groom their first born, and nods approvingly as 'he gives 'im 'is charm, it suited 'im well. 'E dances lightly on the spot as 'e watches 'er slink to 'er flints, and 'he nudges 'er playfully and nickers sweetly into 'er tapered, snow hued sonar as 'he comes to stand by 'im. 'E looks at 'er kindly when 'he asks 'is approval, and 'e nods 'is crown once again and lips 'er silken veil affectionatly, and was about to respond with words when 'he continues 'er lyricals. 'E flicks 'is harks back in worry for a brief moment, then parts 'is blessed librims to speak, "My dear Dancer, of course I approve. As for everything turning out alright, well, I would like to promise ye that, but I cannot...." 'E starts, pausing for a moment to twist 'is cran and nape around to embrace 'er tenderly, "...But I will do my honest best to support ye through times to come, whatever the future may bring." 'E finishes, and licks the taught canvas of 'er curtature, then burrying 'is mug in 'er sweet scented, alabaster tresses.

OOC: Kk lol


BIC: Giving a sigh o' contentement from 'er ivory kissers 'he pricked 'er audits to catch 'is lyrics. Nickering for Elessar t' come 'he lipped affectionately at 'is ivory tresses. Caressing 'is slender curvature with 'er onyx streaked velventeens 'he nickered again, parting 'er librims.

Elessar. Come meet yer sire. 'he nickered.

Throwing back 'er tiara excitedly 'he met Hacer orbs and gave a half smile in high-spirits.

Hacer smile broadly and nuzzles the passionate fae that charmed 'im endlessly. 'Is bright lanterns fix on the form of 'is son as 'e walks shakily to 'im, and 'e extends 'is warm mug out to 'im to encourage 'im nearer.

Elessar flicks 'is tuft of a tail and meets 'is sire's muzzle with 'is own. Elated at the new contact 'e whistles ecstatically and prances 'pon the spot, showing grace inherited from both 'is mother and father. Not satisfied with a mere touch 'e leaps forwards and nudeges 'is sire's chest with 'is forhead, and sqeals playfully as 'e pushes 'pon 'is father's much larger frame. Now happy, 'e looks up at 'is dam and whickers elatedly to 'er, before stepping lightly to 'er side and nosing about for the udder. 'E finds 'is source of sustinance and begins to suckle hungrily, and 'is fluffy plume begins to flick again in pure innocent delight.

Smiling happily at 'er sons antics 'he nickers quietly as Elessar comes nearer 'he extends 'er tiara and nibbled 'is tufted forelock playfully, moving 'er graceful limbs as 'he prances in a circles 'round 'er love and babe. Squealing slightly in suprise as 'e clamps 'is librims 'round 'er udder 'he snorts in laughter as 'he realises what 'e was doing. Throwing back 'er tiara t' disperse 'er silvery tresses from 'er almond oculars 'he nibbles gracefully at th' blades, sighing gratefully as they begin to nourish 'er.

Straightening up 'he watchs 'er babe's plume flick happily, and quietly extends 'er curvature to nip 'is fluffy whipcord playfully. Whinnying in high-spirits 'he rears, showing th' side o' 'er that rarely appears in these dark times. 'Twas almost like 'he was a babe again, throwing back 'er tiara as 'he frolicks with 'er babe, nickering for Hacer to join their games.

As 'e did not respond, 'he leaped to 'is side and nipped 'is left audits playfully, pulling 'im o'er to where Elessar was waiting.

The stalwart czar smiles and laughs heartily as 'e 'is dragged by 'is sonar into their games. 'E grabs 'is son by 'is tufty plume and pulls 'im skywards gently, barely lifting 'is hind hooves off of the geo before releasing 'im again. 'E high steps on the spot in fun and whickers playfully to the two loves of 'is life. 'E whistles to Dancer and grabs a mouthful of 'er silken veil, and tugs 'pon it gently.

Elessar whinnies, pausing 'is froliking for a moment to lower 'is cran to scratch an itch on 'is muzzle with the inside of 'is long, slim pillar. Itch free 'e half rears and kicks out at the oxi as youthful energy bubbles though 'im. 'Is sharp sight watches with awe the colourful wings of a passing butterfly, and 'e is so fascinated that 'e follows its flight, 'is muzzle almost touching the thing and the breath from 'is nares rocking its delicate aviation. Thrilled by the new thing 'e sqeals excitedly and prances all the way back to 'is dams side, snuggling into 'er warm barrel and lipping 'er silvery coat affectionatly.

Hacer, ecstatic to be playing the happy father role, watches 'is sons exploration and games with pride and with protective concern. 'E observes 'im lovingly as 'e plays gently with the delicate insect, chuckling quietly beneath 'is breath. As the colt comes back to 'is parents 'e sighs contentedly and leans 'is crown to the side to press 'is cheek onto Dancers, "Is this not the most peaceful experiance ye have ever encountered?" 'E asks 'er, 'is tones gentle and whisful.

Laughing softly as 'he drags 'im over to Elessar 'he nips 'im gently and kicks up 'er hinds, lashing th' oxi with 'er silken plume. Snorting gently as 'he regained 'er breath 'he watches as Hacer frolicks with their first-born. Feeling obliged to join in their games 'he watches th' vibrant insect in fascination. Even though 'he 'ad seen them before, still they enraptured 'er. Gazing enviously at its radiant wings 'he wonders whether even butterflies 'ave alliances, even creatures as peaceful as these must be torn and massacred all for th' cause o' an alliance.

As Elessar prances back to 'er 'he lips 'is tresses affectionately as 'he snuggles into 'er side. Feeling older than 'he 'ad ever felt before 'he pulls 'er curavture o'er 'is, enveloping 'im in 'er warmth. Oculi catch Hacer movements as 'e presses 'gainst 'er 'he too sighs. Licking 'is cheek 'he nickers affactionately and flicks 'er audits backward to catch 'is lyricals. Dipping 'er tiara in a greement 'he parts 'er ivory kissers to speak.

Aye Hacer M'Love. But I fear for young Elessar, for if word reaches Rebel 'bout 'im, 'e is sure to be 'er target, innocent though 'e may be. 'he 'is th' daughter o' th' Shadowed God. Eruheran, and though 'er dam was a Sacred, 'tis only Cursed lines that flow through 'er veins. There is...history... between us, and blood is sure to be shed when we meet 'gain. 'he nickered, wondering 'ow 'e would take this. 'he 'ad refrained from telling 'im before in slight fear o' 'is actions when 'e found out. But now 'he could not stand th' guilt o' 'im not knowing 'bout it, so 'he felt compelled to tell 'im. Taking a step back 'he stared into 'is golden orbs and searched them for any sign o' 'is emotions.

'E listens to 'er lyrics intently and recoils a bit in shock as the final words runs from 'er parted kissers. 'E thinks about it for what seemed to be an age, looking at the ground and his ebony flints as these new details register themselves. Eventually 'e looks up, 'is orbs kind of distant. 'E was not angry, 'e was shocked, and horrified, and, quite truthfully, 'e was frightened. "Su-Surely 'he would not come after a mere bantle, heir or otherwise...How cold hearted can an equine be? 'He has a babe of 'er own, does 'he not?" 'E manages to reply shakily.

((Sorry, it's crap, i know...))

Sighing as 'he witnesses 'is reaction 'he nips 'im comfortingly, though inside 'he was as scared 'e. Keeping silent as 'he allows these lyrics to register themselves 'he does not speak, merely watches 'im. Sadness capturing 'er slightly 'he watches Elessar, wondering 'ow Rebel could be so evil.

Audits perking as 'e finally spoke 'he listens to 'is lyrics with increasing interest. Sensing 'is shock and hearing th' panic in 'is song 'he warps 'er curvature o'er 'is.

'he could be that evil Hacer. I do not know what madness drives Curseds to that intensity, but once they 'ave taken hold there is no going back. Ye are forever bound to them, and they to ye, and eventually ye become as mad and twisted as th' devil 'imself 'he nickers, sorrow tainting 'er lyrics as 'he thinks o' th' fate all Shadowed ones were condemned to.

'E litens to 'er wisom with horror, feeling 'imself cower under the sheer thought of losing 'is beloved son to a Shadow. Word had reached 'is ears of the Dark Queen 'erself adopting a blessed flicka and turning 'er against 'er kind. 'E also lets pity for the Cursed cross 'is mind, before 'e realises that they do have a choice, "The Shadowed bring their fate upon themselves M'Love." 'e says, bitter animosity etched deep in 'is usually melodic lyrics. Savouring the warmth of 'er nape over 'is 'e closes 'is pools and thinks for a moment, trying with all 'is mental strenghth to push vivid pictures of this sad possibility from 'is imagination. 'E opens 'is lanterns again to see 'is coltine sniffing at 'is muzzle, causing 'im to smile at the adorable sight. 'E lips at the babe's mug lovingly, thinking to 'imself, 'I would destroy any Dark that dared to ever touch ye or yer dam, whatever their streanth.' 'E thinks, a feeling of protectivness welling up inside of 'im.

Wrapping 'er slender curvature 'round 'is 'he whickers softly and nips 'is creamy audit, pulling it gently. Witnessing 'is reaction 'he snorts gently 'he feels slight guilt at what 'he 'ad made 'im face. But shaking those feelings away 'he falls silents, just content to watch 'im and Elessar. 'he admires Hacer's slender but strong curvature, 'is silvery pillars, 'is orbs pigmented th' most most dazzling blend o' onyx, and indigo. Almost loosing 'erself within 'is sparkling gaze 'he 'is only drawn away by an impanent nip to 'er blade. Lowering 'er tiara 'he cannot 'elp but laugh at th' adorable coltine before 'er orbs. And 'e is mine 'he thinks to 'erself 'appily, gaze passing o'er 'is dappled peltage, darker than both 'is sires almost onyx hues, and 'er silvery fleecing. 'is pillars were slim and elegant, th' joint delicately etched under 'is epidermis, and 'is svelte onyx cresents picking carefully o'er th' emerald topography.

So absorbed in 'er adminratin was 'he that 'he does not catch 'er beloved's lyrics, 'twas only as 'er audits catch th' unusual amniosity within 'is lyricals did 'he finally register 'is tones. Tossing 'er tiara as 'he catches 'is song 'he decieds not to respond, for 'he does not want to distract 'erself from Elessar and Hacer at the moment. 'he too savours th' gentle warmth 'is curvature brings as 'he smiles as Elessar prances closer, not realising Hacer's sapphire oculars are closed. Watching 'er love and coltine interact 'he merely rests 'er tiara 'pon Hacers back, and swishes 'er plume to rid 'erself of a fly perched 'pon 'er pristine rump.

Elessar flicks 'is downy plume, and turns 'is little dial to fix 'is gaze on the fluffy decoration. 'E nickers and follows its movement with 'is bright pools smiling as 'is young filament reflect the light of the sol rising into the disapating night sky. The princes' innocent, curious gaze flicks to the gradually appearing bright sphere, and 'is expression lights up in ecstacy as 'e witnesses 'is very first sunrise. 'E squeals and half rears in sheer excitement and bounds a few stides to wedge 'imself between 'is sire and dam, "Look it! Look it! Isn't it pretty Mummy and Daddy!?" 'E exclaims, awestruck, is tones a high pitched whinny. 'E observes the coming of 'is first day with 'is jaw dropped slightly, and 'is dark lanterns sparkling with wild enthusiasm and love o 'is life.

Hacer does a double take as lyrics come from 'is bantles kissers, and a pride filled smile runs over 'is librims as the initial shock subsides. 'E nuzzles 'is babe, then 'is beloved Dancer, then contentedly shares in the beautiful moment of 'is son's very first sunlit veiw of the world.

'he too raises 'er tiara to gaze as th' indigo horizon become stained with th' amber streaks o' th' sunrise. Enraptured, 'he snuggles into Hacer, 'er silvery peltage brushing 'is lightly. Wonder etched into 'er visage as always was th' case when 'he watches a sunrise, 'he closes 'er orbs briefly for a moment, savouring this moment o' peace. As 'he pulls open 'er lids 'he watches th' first appearences o' th' celestial come into th' oxi. As sunlight hits 'pon 'er peltage 'he shifts to allow it to warm 'er epidermis.

Turning 'er auburn gaze to Elessar 'he watches 'im, just content to stand back and observe 'is frolickings. 'he could not believe th' fact that this svelte prince was Hacer and 'er combined into one being. A radiant smile crossing 'er features at 'is discovery 'he tosses 'er crown and nickers in pride. Licking Hacers cheek as 'he realises that 'e too is watching their bantle 'he turns 'er attentions back to Elessar as 'e wedges imself between them. Audits catching 'is lyricals 'he shoots 'er gaze to Elessar in happiness that 'e 'as spoken. Feeling th' nuzzle from 'er beloved 'he responds with a gentle whinny as 'he licked 'er babes tassels and followed th' celestial's graceful ascent into th' firnament.

Father and son watch the bright celest rise slowly, the new family silent in the beautiful moment that they were sharing. Hacer and Elessar watch, enchanted, by the metamorphesis of the heavens, seeing them turn from inky night black, to deep purple and crimson, to lilac, gold and rosey pink, then finally turning to pale azure with faint slivers of buttery yellow in the new day. Elessar nickers melodically in wonder, and seems to snap out of the trance that the dawn had had on 'im. 'E is now filled with mad curiosity and enthusiasm, due to the fact that 'e could now fully see 'is surroundings. 'E slips out from between 'is parents and races to a cluster of brightly coloured plants, bending down and slaying 'is long forelegs slightly to reach the leaves of a emerald green, large fronded fern. 'E sniffs the delicate foliage and sneezes softly, disagreeing with the scent. Unperturbed 'e bounds off to explore 'is new world further, making sure to stay within sight of 'is sire and dam, despite 'is maniac curiosity.

Hacer laughs heartily as 'is son launches 'imself out from between 'imself and Dancer, and then sidesteps to be closer to 'er as 'e watches 'im investigate with vigilance. 'E wanted 'is babe to learn, but 'e was going to protect 'im like a hawk, as was 'is duty as father. Hacer suddenly recalls 'is own father, smiling wistfully as 'e remembers the things 'e had taught 'im, things 'e had passed on, and how 'is father had always cared for 'im so well. 'E wanted to do the same for 'is Elessar. Snapping back to reality 'e chuckles as 'is inquisitive prodigy ventures a little too far away, so, not wanting to spoil 'is son's fun, 'e begins to walk, "Come, let us walk 'hind 'im, we cannot possibly expect 'im to stay still. We certainly wouldn't!" 'E says to 'is love, lipping 'er mug playfully.

'he snuggles against 'im and lips 'is silken veil affectionately, as 'he too watches in awe as th' sol ascends into th' now colbalt hued firnnament. 'he sighs and closes 'er oculi as th' rays from th' celestia begin to warm 'er alabaster peltage. Trained flutes pick up th' frolicking o' 'er princeling as 'e explores 'is new world. Smiling gently 'he reaches up with 'er velventeen to lick Hacer's cheek softly. As 'e sneezes violently 'he laughs and lowers 'er curvature to lip th' emerald blades from th' flourishing geo.

Refreshed, 'he raises 'er boa, and tosses 'er tiara lightly, dispersing 'er pale tresses from 'er visage. Auburn oculi twinkle in merriment as 'he dances skillfully o'er th' topography, long pillars gracefully stretching. Returning to Hacer 'he wraps 'er curvature 'round 'is, and presses 'er slender frameage 'gainst 'is own. 'he feels a slight pang o' sadness as 'he watches 'ow carefree and innocent Elessar was. 'he casts 'er mind back to when 'he 'erself was as young as 'e, and realises that 'e will never be able to meet 'is grandparents. Tears spring to 'er orbs briefly as 'he remebers 'ow 'er father used to lay with 'er at night, soothing 'er with lullabies. Unaware o' it, 'er kissers part to begin to sing softly.

Above the wide blue nowehere
I dance upon clouds of dreams
And when the music fades away
My world is only beams
Of light...

Suddenly realises what 'he is doing 'he trails off slowly and looks to Hacer, wondering whether 'e 'eard 'er melodicals. But 'e seems to be lost in thought, so 'he merely sighs and relishes th' peace that 'he knew could not last. At 'is next words 'he smiles and begins to step lightly o'er th' springy topography. Returning 'is playful nips 'he throws 'er tiara and nips 'im gently 'pon 'is curvature, careful to keep Elessar in 'er field o' vision.

Where are we going to reside Hacer M'Love? 'he asks softly, turning 'er hazel gaze 'pon 'im.

As 'e ambles contently along the path 'is harks flick to catch 'er question. 'E furrows 'is brow slightly in thought, finding that 'e had absolutely no idea, and after becoming extreamly frustrated with 'is lack of input 'e finally responds, "Well, quite frankly I have no clue my dear Dancer. I have seen nought of these lands bar what ye have shown me..." 'E says plainly, 'is pools apologetic for not being able to help.

'he snorts in laughter as 'he watches 'im trying to assemble an acceptable answer, and at 'is reply 'he butts 'im with 'er tiara 'pon 'is thorax and prances 'round 'im, feeling like 'he was a flicka 'gain. Giving an graceful whicker 'he paws th' geo restlessly, encouraging 'im to join in with 'er frolickings. Whinnying elegantly 'he throws 'er tiara to ensure th' particles carried 'er call to th' harks o' Elessar.

As 'he awaits 'er young's arrival, 'he circles Hacer and nips 'im playfully.

I do love ye Hacer, ye know that? 'he says suddenly, giving 'im a soft smile as 'he lips 'is mug.

OOC: So museless, but I feel so bad making you wait, so here goes! *prays that post isn't horrid*

Hacer smiles and tosses 'is handsome crown at 'er words, and with a side cocked grin 'e replies,

"Oh, ye love me do ye? I never would have guessed!" 'E jokes, laughing heartily for a few moments, and half rearing in play. 'E prances on the spot and, seeing the sincerity in 'is dear one's pools, 'e smiles reassuringly and stops 'is playing. 'E touches 'er softly 'pon 'er cheek with 'is muzzle, letting 'er know that 'e knew 'he was being serious,

"Yes, I do know ye love me Dancer." 'E whickers lovingly to 'er, nuzzling 'er tenderly before continuing,

"Surely ye know that I love ye too?" 'E asks gently, knowing inside that 'he would. 'E did 'is best to show 'er how 'e felt about 'er all the time.

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At 'is mother familiar voice, the svelte princeling pulls 'is fine featured crown from the patch of emerald clover 'e was indulging in to chase ecstatically after the forms of 'is ambling parents. 'Is slender, young limbs carry 'is dark iron dappled form across the terrain so effortlessly that it seemed as if 'e was drifing on clouds. Elessar had truly inherited all the grace from both 'is sire and dam, 'is movements were filled with such perfect grace and ease that 'is lineage was hard to mistake. 'E races along happily, 'is little zenith held high in the oxi, nares taking in all the scents of the world that were still so wonderful and new to 'im.

'he smiles 'appily, and sighs tiredly as 'he falls silent and strides next to Hacer, slightly fatigued from 'er new maternal experiences. Snuggling into 'is boa 'he murmurs tiredly into 'is audit,

O' course I do Hacer. Ye must know that, 'he says quietly, 'er tones barely audible, muffled by 'is ashen tassels. Pulling 'er tiara from 'is nape as 'he senses 'er bantle's approach 'he wipes 'er fatigue from 'er mind to nip Elessar affectionately. 'he watches 'im as 'e ambles along, and admires 'is grace that 'e 'as so clearly inherited from both 'is parents. Unaware o' what 'he is doing, 'he smiles 'appily at 'is frolickings, remebering when 'he was a flicka, and 'he was as interested in th' world as Elessar is now. 'he wonders what Hacer was like as a colt, and if 'e 'ad th' almost ecstatic interest in everything as 'is bantle is now. As 'he turns 'er curvature to watch Hacer, 'he cannot 'elp but grin as 'he watches 'im observe th' world dreamily. Butting 'im with 'er cerebrum 'he tosses 'er tiara and whickers to 'im 'appily.

((Sorry haven't replied, I'm lazy...Please forgive me Freedom! They could live in Tornado Plains, Nightwish would take them in?))

'E takes an exagerated side step as 'e feels the headbutt from 'is love, and laughs as 'e corrects 'imself to walk beside 'er again. 'E nuzzles 'er softly and keeps walking, orbs fixed watchfully on Elessar in front of them. 'Is thoughts drift back to where they were going to live, and a thought suddenly occured to 'im, why could they not seek refuge in a Torn terra. Word bourne on the wind was that alot of Torns were against their Kings decision, maybe with a bit of luck one of the leads felt that way. 'E smiles and turns to Dancer, 'is pools alight with energy,

Darling, about where we are going to live, perhaps it would be safer for us to seek a home in a Torn land for now. I'm sure others wouldn't think to look for us there, and we can't spend the rest of our live wandering the Free lands. What do ye think? 'E suggests to 'er, cran cocked slightly to the side as 'e tries to read 'er expression for any sort of reaction.

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Elessar bounds ecstatically along the path, young audits and keen hearing picking up 'is parents converstaion. 'E busied 'imself looking about at the botany of their surrounds, so that 'e would not look like 'e was eavesdropping. 'E hears 'is sire and dam mentioning a home, and something about 'Torn' lands and as 'e didn't know what Torn's were, 'e loses interest quickly. Seeking amusement, 'e leaps playfully into the overgrown grasses to the side of the path, and is startled when a deer in the thicket moves in front of 'im. 'E smiles and whickers softly to the leggy, russet hued creature, and is very disappointed when it jumps and skits away into the dark forest. 'E snorts and then makes 'is way back onto the dusty, well worn path, trotting along it happily, orbs searching for signs of other forest animals.

OOC: Dont worry... and tell nightwish i say thanks :lol:

BIC: 'he chuckles softly at 'is antics, and lips 'is silvery tassels playfully as 'e corrects 'is walk aside 'er. As 'e falls silent 'he too keep 'er librims unparted, savouring th' feel o' th' aureate celestial 'pon 'er sparkling pelt. Throwing 'er tiara contentedly 'he breaks into an elegant two beats, stretching out 'er slender pillars as 'he circles 'er love 'appily. Licking 'is forehead tenderly 'he returns 'er attentions to Elessar, smiling wistfully as 'e explores 'is forest surroundings. Meeting Hacer's enchanting gaze as 'e speaks, 'er audits catch 'is lyricals, and 'he tips 'er apex to one side thoughtfully, considering 'is proposal. Snorting 'is laughter as 'he watches Elessar and th' young deer 'he parts 'er librims and allows 'er lyricals to flow from 'er chords.

What ye say seems to be th' wisest path to take at this moment, Hacer, as 'tis not safe to reside where others know our identities, and we may e'en be able to recruit more warriors for th' Sacred alliance. 'he says smoothly, smiling 'appily at th' thought o' a fixed 'ome.

Do ye wish to go there now? 'he says, whickering for Elessar to return to 'er prescence.

'E listens in relief to 'er response, happy that 'he had approved of 'is suggestion. 'E thinks for a moment about whether they should make their way there now, 'e could see no reason why they shouldn't.

I think it would be a fine idea to head to a Torn terra as soon as possible. The quicker we find a stable home for our Elessar, the better. 'E says sincerely, 'is protective gaze flicking momentarily to watch 'is son return to 'is mother's side.

Do ye know of a good terra we might reside in, my Love?'E asks 'er as 'e touches 'er cheek affectionately with 'is muzzle, and graces 'er soft pelt with a gentle lick.

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Elessars miniature harks prick to the sound of 'is dam's gentle call, and 'e instantly halt and turns on 'is haunches to face 'er. Seeing that 'he was beckoning 'im, 'e two beats quickly to 'er side and presses 'imself close to 'er, nibbling 'pon 'er silver belly.

[.x.] Harks of purest alabaster flicker attentively to catch her love's gentle lyricals. Whickering softly to her young prodigy as his leggy frame approaches, Dancer snorts softly and nods in agreement with Hacer's words. She returns his affectionate touch with her own tender one, brushing her mug softly against his cheek and licking his forehead gently.

"I'm afraid I don't, Hacer M'Love. But I see it wise, if we are to head for a Torn domain, to choose one not so closely affiliated with the King, perhaps one on the borders of the Neutral lands?" Dancer says melodically, her tones slightly muffled as she busies herself with grooming Elessars fluffy banners, which were perfectly clean afore he went off exploring, and are now streaked with mud with small twigs and leaves caught within the soft strands. Whickering gently to the dappled princeling to hold still she cleans the last of the dirt from him and snorts in satisfaction. Grinning as she sees his outraged little zenith, the Princess butts the young prince's frame playfully and tells him to walk aside them, anxious for him to not run off when they venture into the unkown terrains of the Torn lands.

Turning her amber gaze to Hacer, satisfied Elessar can occupy himself for a moment, she gives him a soft smile, of pride and joy at the birth of Elessar, and of nervous excitement of the new life that lays ahead of them. Her past is more tangled and confused than many others put together, but now the only thing that matters is the blaze of love that has been sparked in her heart, and not even Legesain can take that away from her. [.x.]

OOC: I've had an idea Freedom, can we introduce family names with characters? Like, last names? It'll make it easier with relatives and stuff, and it's not exactly hard... And just so you know, Hacer's last name is now Windsong =P So's Elessar's, and Dancer's I suppose too...

Elessar wiggles and fidgets desperately as bits or bracken and spots of mud and dirt are cleaned off of him by his dam, well, until he has the order to stay still demanded of him. Still he has on his face a look of utter annoyance and bother, which he shows to his mother when she is finally done. The looks drops however when she responds by butting him gently, and he could not help but giggle.

Aah, Mummy, watch it... He laughs with a cheeky coltish grin on his librims, one very much like his father's. When he is told to stay along side his parents, Elessar nods and whickers to his mother, telling her that he would do as she asked.

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Hacer nods in agreement, he had been thinking the same thing. As Dancer begins to groom Elessar, Hacer takes to pondering upon their next move, going over what his love suggested.

Quite out of nowhere, a thought popped up in Hacer's mind as he thinks about what Dancer had said and he comes across the word 'border'. When asking for directions to the Light lands he had been directed around the border of a Torn province known as Tornado Plains, lorded over by a fair and just fellow named Nightwish, head of the Eveningstar family. The place is apparently quite empty, and it also borders on the Light lands. This seemed the perfect place! Hacer could have kicked himself for not realising it before now. Just as Elessar nods and whickers something to his mother, the ecstatic stallion bursts into lyrics.

Dancer, I know of the perfect place! Come on, all you need to do is lead me out of here then follow my lead! He says, so all of a sudden filled with a maniac excitement that even Elessar was taken aback by his colt like behaviour. Hacer jumps a few paces in front, beckoning them with gestures of his cran, happy that the family now had a destination.

[.x.] An amused smile creeps over Dancer's ivory kissers as Elessar responds with the playful cheekiness so common among rebellious young brujo's of his age. Rolling her orbs and whickering gently in laughter as he looks at her with those adorable mischevious features of his, she diverts her attention to Hacer as he bursts into excited lyricals. Somewhat started by his sudden outburst, Dancer flashes a short, bemused smile at Elessar afore, sidestepping to lip Hacer's silken tresses happily, her own spirits lifted skyward by the coltish behaviour of her love. Grinning light-heartedly as the dappled czar leaps a few paces in front of her, she wonders where on Earth this supposedly 'perfect place' is, but, not wanting to dash his spirits by questioning his unknown desicion, Dancer glances over and meets the czars orbs for a moment, afore springing into a graceful, long-strided three beats toward the exit of theses radiant lands, whickering softly for Elessar to follow them. [.x.]

OOC: Thats actually a really cool idea Cinders ^^... that means I have to think of one for Autumn now xD.... that is unless you have any ideas? If Hacers meant to be leading them to Tornado Plains, then it makes more sense that you post first, so I'll let you post first and then reply to everything else now. xxxx