The young alchemist stallion strode confidently through the woods as his blue dragoness flew ahead of him. His head was in the clouds thinking over the things he had learned recently. It was strange to think that he now held a rank, his desired rank at that. He was a valued member of the herd, he had a purpose. Slowly it seemed like he was starting to fit in with his powerful family. For as long as he could remember he had felt like a lesser member of his blood tribe. His magic was weak at best and he didn't hold the heart of a warrior in his breast. Now he held a dragon (massive bonus points) and a rank. He smiled brightly his heart light and open.

Zafir's powerful body zipped into view racing for him. His ears pricked as her sudden appearance drew him out of his brain. She turned with a chirp and lead him deeper into the woods. His smile softened his scarlet and blue eyes bright and curious as he trotted after her. Zafir arrived first circling the mare scarlet eyes intense with scrutiny. Her blue scales and pearly white talons glinted in the afternoon sun.

Astarot slowed and watched the mare wondering how she would react to the dragon, before he moved into her line of sight. His voice was a deep warm bass, "Hello mama, please don't mind Zafir, she wont harm you." He dipped his head low an a respectful greeting, "I'm Astarot, from the Dragon's Throat." Dual colored eyes settled on the tiny mare. He was taken by how beautiful she was. Her coat was red trimmed in a deep rich brown. Beautiful stripes and dots speckled her body feathery wings. Her eyes were a beautiful and unique lilac accented by silver markings. As beautiful as she was her size was a turn off. He liked larger women. No, it wasn't because the stallion wanted to keep the blood lines of his father strong and tall, that's just what he liked.

A dainty lady like this could never support him or his large children. He was surprised his mother had been able to bear him with her slender lithe frame. He smiled softly at her taking in her pretty crown curiously. He inhaled deeply drawing in her scent searching for a herd smell. She smelt of a land he had never visited before. "I can't smell one of the other herds on you, are you new here?" He smiled and tilted his head tilting to the right curiously. Zafir, satisfied with her examination of the lady, landed on Astarot's bone marked back.
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Astarot & Zafir

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