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09-25-2012, 06:17 AM
 Snö… The young colt didn’t know why her name created a sudden distaste within him. Maybe it too was Lotus’ doing or he remembered the little scene Snö had caused at the day of his birth. Maybe it was the siblings’ fate to be rivals. Nonetheless to hear her name made his muzzle wrinkle for a second before Mauja lowered his head over him and all but the feeling of safety was chased from his mind. Unaware of the turmoil of emotions within his father Tamlin nuzzled Mauja’s spotted shoulder and stayed happily in his embrace. He had the feeling that his father wasn’t too happy to see this mare again and Tamlin told himself he couldn’t care less if Snö’s mother was thrown out in the cold. But nonetheless the little prince couldn’t shake the fact that the black stranger had complimented him and so he felt compelled to help her case a little. ”Father,” he said and looked into the blue gaze of his sire. ”Psyche was really nice to me, you know. She was worried for my safety even.” With a child’s honesty in voice and face he smiled towards the black mare. He was too young to know the danger she could pose to his life. She had all the reasons to want to kill him, but he didn’t see that. He saw only a mare who’d called him handsome and already at this young age Tamlin’s vanity was his weakest point. Tamlin
the blood-flower child
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he sows in bloodPermission to use violence and magic against Tamlin at all times granted
