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07-19-2013, 12:35 PM
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It was one of those nights in which he'd had the sort of day you wouldn't brag about. He'd gotten up early that morning and left his wife's side - still unaware as to whether or not she might be carrying his children. Leaving her had become harder since they'd consummated their relationship, but at the same time he felt more secure about them as a couple. He supposed he was growing with their relationship - and one day it might not be hard to leave her at all - though he suspected that day was far off. Dappled haunch trotted delicately across Seracian soil, leaving no rock unturned our un-inspected by his bright green eyes. An ear flicked back as some noise caught him by surprise. His pace slowed until he was at a stop, right forelimb suspended in air much like a hunting dog's. He snorted like a buck, twisting his head around and offering a commanding line. Who's there? The Prince had spoken, would anyone answer? A growl bubbled in his chest, but he reminded himself that he had no reason to be upset. To say he'd been on edge lately would have been an understatement - but whoever this was didn't deserve to have his stresses shoved down their throat. He lowered his front paw to the ground, pivoting rapidly to face whomever it was. He was eager to get this matter settled and be on his way, unless it happened to be Loccian. If it was the Infanta, he had a few questions to ask.



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