05-24-2021, 02:22 PM
“Okay? You guess?” Yan scrutinized the slender, elder twin of his and Amarine’s making. Reynard had a happy youth in the beginning, filled with vigor and an appreciation for learning that put his siblings to shame long before Cheri discovered her healing. But this: the mature outline of a stallion who would tower like the redwoods and turn heads wherever he went, uncertain? This was different. “I’m worried about your siblings, worried about your mother and Borderline, worried about Taiga and positively distraught over you.” He sighed, shaking his head until the golden tassels hanging down from his chin began to sway.
A light, bemused smirk fixed itself to his lips when he stopped. “So just fine myself.”
He strode forward, at ease in the company of a horse he’d helped raise from a colt. Yanhua’s mood was tempered and calm as ever when he reached up to grasp one of his boy’s horns between his teeth. He shook the thing softly, testing its strength and feeling its newly sharpened, honed edges when he let go. Reynard was growing them perfectly, just the way Yan had taught him. “Is everything alright Rey?” He asked the spotted hybrid, leaving the door for conversation open wide if his son wanted to talk.
YANHUA
@[Reynard]