Rambler

Rambler
Rambler is my name;
Motion is my game.

The crossbreed stallion trotted slowly into his new home, and hopefully it would soon become the permanent home of the mare that trailed behind him. He walked upon a tall hill in the rugged area of the territory, and halted, carrying his dial and banner high now. "Well, this is it." he stated, looking out over the land to make sure no unsuspecting being wandered in.

Stats!
NAME; Rambler
GENDER; Stallion
BREED;
Quarter Horse x Kiger Mustang

HOMELAND;
Saphire Brook TT
LOVER;
KIN;
FRIENDS;
FOES;

Don't Count On It

Princess

She snorted and came to a halt right beside him and she gazed over the land."its good place"She stated.The foal would be dropping soon.You could tell because it was low in her stomach now.

Rambler

Rambler turned his dial to look at her, a bit worried. She would probably be having that foal soon, and he wasn't too sure he could do anything about it. Nothing at all, but stand and wait. It wasn't his foal, of course, but he still felt the need to feel concerned, as any good stallion would be.
His auds pricked at her for a brief moment before they swiveled freely once more, and he sighed deeply. "The air here is fresh. No humans are near." he stated, wondering what he was saying. He hated himself for this; he spoke random things.

Princess

"thats good"She said and felt a contraction.she snorted and began to wonder off to find a secluded spot.True this most likly worried mares stallion when they dissapeared but in the end they come back with a foal.she snorted and soon found a secluded area.

Rambler

Rambler watched with a slightly worried expression as she wandered off, to who knows where. He felt the need to follow her, but decided against it, especially since his limbs had locked him into place, with his hooves firmly in the ground. His muscles were tense, and his auds were forever pricked. His keen senses were alert, yet his mind was busy with other things, like what she was doing. He would just wait for her, instead of calling out or doing some other stupid thing.

Princess , Gladias

SHe rolled and pushed and all the lovly stuff and soon the filly was produced.She turned and began to groom the girl.She called her gladias.She helped the young filly stand and then moved to let her nurse.After the filly nursed they would return to the stallion.

Rambler

Rambler was still a bit worried, thowing all his caution to the blowing wind. He relished in the feeling as it flapped his mane and tail, blowing through the hairs gently. He loved this place... Just then, his mind drifted back to the mare. He figured now that she had gone to have the foal, but where? He didn't understand the ways of mares, and probably never would. But he stayed where he was nonetheless, still and unmoving as he breathed lightly. He dearly hoped the mare would come back soon.

Princess

She snorted and as soon as the filly stoped she moved into a trot and soon became visible once more.Her auds twisting to catch any signs of danger then nickered to her fily when it was clear.The little filly came trotting wobbily towards her mother.

Rambler

His dial turned quickly, and for a second he thought he had broken his neck with the sudden snap. But he shook it off and eyed the newborn flicka behind the mare, and he couldn't help but give a small grin. It was the cutest thing he had seen in a ton of months, perhaps even a year or more. "She's a pretty one." he stated lightly, auds flickering in their direction as they neared. His stomach was bubbling with a hidden excitement which was somehow being contained.

Princess and Gladias

She nickered and bobbed he rdial and stop right in front of him."Names gladias"She said calmly and nudged her fill y toward the stallion.The young filly moved toward the other and sniffed him and sneezed.

Rambler

Rambler smiled at the young filly and lowered his dial to sniff lightly at her, auds pricked. Once she sneezed, he lifted his head again and looked to Princess. "She's a healthy one; I can tell." he stated simply, flicking his banner behind him. He sometimes longed for a foal of his own, whether it be colt or filly, he wouldn't care. Right now was one of those moments, though he pushed it off to the back of his mind for the moment. No time for that right now, there was a youngster standing right before him.

Princess

"indeed she is"SHe said and then lowered her dial to graze.Her auds twisting and all her senses in hanced.Her whipcord lashed out.

She snorted and moved to lay down beside her mother and soon fell asleep.

Rambler

Rambler sighed lightly, flicking his banner once more as he watched her. "Well, I'de ask to show you around if she hadn't fallen asleep. So, is there anything in mind you'de like to do?' he asked lightly, auds pricked. He wanted to do something; it was no fun just standing around. His fun was all gone since the filly had gone to sleep, but he figured she'de need it. Wait, of course she would need it. What in the world was he thinking now?