Rebel walked `pon the sod with graceful and smooth steps. `er daggers made not a sound on the mossy geo. `he traveled the length of the terrain o`er and o`er again, trying to ease `er troubled mind. Rebel stopped as `er young bantle cried softly for nurishment. Rebel gently and lovingly groomed `er young while `e suckled. As `he watched `er beautiful bantle suckle `he couldn`t help but smile. However, `er smile disappeared as `er thoughts drifted to another who had recently dropped. Moonlight Dancer. `er only enemy. `he considered everyone else an annoyance for they were no threat to `er. `he was an unbeatable warrioress. The perfect fighting demoness. There were only two true warriors since Aalaya`s passing. Moonlight Dancer and Hope`s Rebellion. Each had their weapons. Rebel could use `er power to kill and bring back any soul `he wished. `he could make the dead live and living die faster than ye could breathe. And Moonlight had healing powers that prevented `er from getting hurt. Rebel had no healing powers but `he was untouchable in fight. `er bulk would appear to enemy as an easy target, how wrong they were. Dancer had a slight advantage o`er the other mortals, `he had been trained as an apprentice by Aalaya. Even so Rebel took after `er sire, the dark god.
`er gaze slowly moved to `er bloodline, `er hope. `he knew `er coltine`s disabliity wouldn`t stop `im. `e would be like `is dam, a true warrior. One of the greatest of `is time. `is enemy was alreayd pick out for `im, Dancer`s heir. Rebel would train Grey Hope `erself and teach `im to follow `er footsteps. Once `e was old enough `he would find `im a nuetral sparring partner. `er need for revenge ran deep and the need would not go away till it was quenched. The beauty`s gaze looked `round `er as `er coltine stopped suckling. `he nudged `is rump in a herking motion then set off at a trot. Grey Hope`s strong legs carried `im next to `is dam. `is paper thins flared as `e concentrated in keeping pace. `is facial features held the promise of a handsome stag once older. A stag that would maske any femme swoon.
Two orbs shine in the shadows, their usual joy gone.A snort comes from a being and a czar's vocals come from it. 'Rebel?' Came the hesitant question as Grey Desert stepped into the light. 'e looked from 'er to Grey Hope. 'e dipped 'is dial to 'em, 'alting just short of 'em. 'is gaze was for the beautiful fea and handsome coltine, then lowered it. Have I angered ye? 'e asked, pawing the geo and glancing back up at 'er facade. There was a pleding look in 'is orbs, the conours of 'is librums turned slightly downwards.
Rebel turned gracefully and looked at her love. Her pools shined with shock then soften. She took a step towards Grey Desert and nickered softly to him. A smile grazed her lips as her pelt remained only inches away from his. She nuzzled him softly and parted her librims to speak.
"How can my heart hold anger for ye when it is filled with nothing but love for ye?"
Rebel asked softly, her voice milky and understanding. She had not seen her mate in a while and wasn`t surprised he felt that she had ill feelings towards him. She was still getting used to a life away from home, a life without her mother, and a life as a mother herself. She pressured herself to be as kind and good as a mother as her dam had been with her to Grey Hope.
Her nape stretched out to touch her nose upon Grey Desert's pelt. Her action kind and friendly showing she beared no ill will.
"I haven`t seen much of ye lately."
She said softly, breaking the silence that hung in the air around them.
'e felt peace flood through 'im at 'er words as 'e 'ad been greatly troubled. 'e reached out 'is muzzle to nuzzle 'er boa, 'is orbs scanning 'er form then haltin' as they rested upon Grey Hope. A faint smile appeared on 'is maw at the sight of the colt and 'e felt a surge of pride towards 'is beloved mate and growing son.
'Tis true. I have missed ye greatly since.'
'e confessed softly, twisting 'is cran to watch 'er facade.