The stallion had been trotting around, wings folded neatly against his sides. His flame-like markings that flew up his throat, seeming to flicker in the sunlight. Spotting a rocky outcropping that darted out over the oasis, he grinned. The stallion, despite his age, could still act like a colt at heart. Increasing his speed, the stallion reached a steady canter halfway up the outcropping. His wings spread wide as he lifted off the edge and flapped upwards for a few moments. Turning downwards as he got enough height, he zoomed towards the oasis. Figuring he needed to slow his speed, the stallion tilted upwards and spread his wings slightly before he splashed into the lake. It felt good on this hot Tallsun day, to go swimming in the water. What he didn't realize was that he had more than likely ended up splashing Sohalia, who was nearby.

"Whoops, sorry there!" He said, clambering out of the oasis. His wings were thoroughly soaked, so he left them partially unfolded to dry off in the heat of the sun. He dropped his head in respect with a soft smile. "Ah, Sohalia. Just the mare I wanted to see. I've had a few feathers fall out recently, and had a request since I know you can encase things in crystal." The stallion stated, flicking his leonine tail. The stallion would wait until the mare accepted his request about encasing things in crystal before tugging a few loose feathers from his wings. Once again, the large stallion shook out his wings again to try to get them to dry more quickly. Wet wings were horrible sometimes, especially on days like today.
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He smiled at the mare when she spoke about crystalizing. She seemed happy that he had requested something of crystal. "I'd just like them in a light layer of protection, but with a loop at the end as well." His leonine tail flicked happily as he pulled out a few loose primaries from his wings. He passed the feathers towards Sohalia. "How have you been by the way?" He asked, flapping his wings up and down in an attempt to dry them off more quickly. Perhaps later he could go for another swim, or make a stop in the Threshold. He ducked his head down towards Sohalia, arching his neck slightly.

He was happy to be home back in the Throat. The flame-like markings going up his neck arched and danced like real flames as he moved his neck around. "I've been itching to start a family as some point." He said suddenly. Thoughts of starting a family had been on the stallion's mind lately. Seeing all the foals around the Throat lately had caused the stallion to begin wanting for foals of his own soon. Passing on his genes would be something he would enjoy doing a few times. If he was to die without passing on genes, his family legacy would be dead-ended with him. And that was not something the liver chestnut warrior would want to happen. Foals bearing his markings and family name would be amazing. If anything, he hoped that if he ever had foals that they would be warriors like their father was. Strong and powerful and handsome or beautiful.
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